Everybody Is Two Beings: One Lives And

There Is No Single Face In Nature, Because Every Eye That Looks Upon It, Sees It From Its Own Angle. So Every Man's Spice-box Seasons His Own Food.

She Knew Now That Marriage Did Not Make Love. Janie’s First Dream Was Dead, So She Became A Woman.

It Costs You Something To Do Good!

She Had An Inside And An Outside Now And Suddenly She Knew How Not To Mix Them.

They Seemed To Be Staring At The Dark, But Their Eyes Were Watching God.