“I see at intervals the glance of a curious sort of bird through the close set bars of a cage: a vivid, restless, resolute captive is there; were it but free, it would soar cloud-high.”
― Jane Eyre
― Jane Eyre
“See these Oaks,” he slobbered. His hair stood out straight because he endlessly pulled on it.
“Their roots travel deep, and their branches reach far into the sky. They’re much wiser than you or me, Charlie. They know more about the world than the two of us combined.”
He always talked hocus-pocus bullshit like that when he wandered off.”
― Sugar Cage
“Their roots travel deep, and their branches reach far into the sky. They’re much wiser than you or me, Charlie. They know more about the world than the two of us combined.”
He always talked hocus-pocus bullshit like that when he wandered off.”
― Sugar Cage
“I am a bird and what flows in my bones is swamp water. And my Mama and Papa, no longer are they dead. No, they are voices that rise out of the swamp mud, mist floating between the palmetto leaves, spirits whispering in the fog during twilight hours. They fill me.
I don’t have no mirrors to look at myself so that I know the truth. I don’t have no dollars clinging to my pockets to tell me what is and what isn’t. I just have these voices, and these fields, and my loa. So for now, that is why I stay. Not because I am dumb. Not because I can’t be nothing else but a field flea, as Uncle calls us.
Hear me now. I know things even other mambos do not know. My Haitian mama, she too was a mambo, she married a Seminole, Papa. He taught her all the Indian ways. And they taught me. So, I know it all.”
― Sugar Cage
I don’t have no mirrors to look at myself so that I know the truth. I don’t have no dollars clinging to my pockets to tell me what is and what isn’t. I just have these voices, and these fields, and my loa. So for now, that is why I stay. Not because I am dumb. Not because I can’t be nothing else but a field flea, as Uncle calls us.
Hear me now. I know things even other mambos do not know. My Haitian mama, she too was a mambo, she married a Seminole, Papa. He taught her all the Indian ways. And they taught me. So, I know it all.”
― Sugar Cage
“What I'm certain I don't want is to find myself someday in a new century, an old bitter woman looking back, wishing that right now I'd had more nerve.”
― Cold Mountain
― Cold Mountain
“You can’t just physically beat a man and expect him not to retaliate. Insults, slaps, threats go just so far. You’ve got to go for the jugular. You’ve got to finish the job in a clean sweep. What do the French call it? Coup de grace, as believe. I did learn a few things from living with Charlie.”
― Sugar Cage
― Sugar Cage
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