If You Jump To Conclusions, You Make

Wherever There's A Prison, For The Most Part, Especially Where There's Black People, It's Overcrowded. I Don't Know Who Really Gets Out.

People Like To Run Their Mouths.

Folks Want To Glow, To Leave Their Worries And Dead Skin Behind.

Don't Worry About How Pretty (the Story) Sounds, How Lilting It Is, And The Imagery, And The Metaphor, All That. Most Readers Don't Care. It's The People In Your Book That Matter.

What I Do Know Is Sometimes We Love The Wrong People And Sometimes We Marry Them.