Novels Allow Me To Create A Whole

Where There Is A Woman There Is Magic.

The Slaves Who Were Ourselves Had Known Terror Intimately, Confused Sunrise With Pain, & Accepted Indifference As Kindness.

I've Never Thought Of Leaving The South, Never.

And This Is For Colored Girls Who Have Considered Suicide, But Are Moving To The Ends Of Their Own Rainbows.

In Our Ordinaryness We Are Most Bizarre.