Nancy B. Brewer Quotes

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God only knows what the doctor gave her. However,the medication has run out and she now must face the reality on her on accord.

Without a plan in your head or a penny in your pocket, you best have a prayer in your heart-

It was not an unusual site to see Negro tenant farmers crossing the intersection of Spring and Barbrick on the way to the cotton warehouse

Yet, the quest for knowledge will overcome us and we must know. And, at last, we must see where the road ends, even if it be the cliff.

Given a little wine, you will find folks are the same no matter what side of the railroad tracks they came from.

Like a sparrow in its flitting, like a swallow in its flying, a curse that is causeless does not alight.

Humans will never be in charge of this world, as long as dust and weeds do as they please.

Don't confess to being a fool or a wise man; let others decide for you

Desperate and lonely, I was determined to find solace in the arms of another

With time, grief has a way of slipping down in the crevices of your heart. It never really leaves; it just makes room for more.

(The golden goose has died, my prince turned into a frog, the Kingdom is lost, everyone has turned into stone and I am locked in the tower)

Ain't nothing too serious. Even death is a joke on the old devil, if we are living for the Lord.

The people who say dreams never come true, must have been asleep when opportunity knocked

Now here I am, living in the land of tall pine trees and red dirt hills

The wind blowing through the cracks in the walls was fitting for this isolated and lonely place.

Of course in 1860, I had heard the political talk.

Dread not to climb the mountain, for the higher you rise, your load will lighten; for once on top, easy be the stroll to the meadow down below

Before I disappear behind the door, I stop and turn around to look at him.

To those of you who are enslaved by your past, may my story set you free. For youth is innocent and its beauty is to always be cherished.

Perhaps you have visited my grave and flowers left, but did you hear me cry out to you!

Sea and land may lie between us, but my heart is always there with you.

The mind builds its own home.

My lonely eyes looked over the graves. I wept.

Once opening the door was a promise of happiness, now my surroundings seem to have appointed me the keeper of sadness.

As my body recalled my soul, I began to quiver with pain and gasp for air.

Any woman looks innocent in a white veil

My first order of business was to look in the side pocket where I had hidden my garnet and gold necklace.

The rose that grows in grace will blossom into beauty

He smiled at me and I felt the tenderness only a daughter could feel.

God does not care what you have done, but only what you will do

Flies trouble us not by their strength but by their multitudes.

Curiosity can be as dangerous as a butterfly hovering over a flame.

Respect the past, trust in the future and believe in the power of the imagination.-

Those that are in the state of widowhood must resist the temptations of their youth.

Her voice is as soft as a bubbling brook and there is an undeniable holiness surrounding her.

The sun had just slipped behind the trees and evening cast its dark, smoky shadow.

The boys laughed and peered in the direction of the girl with Kitty Wells dyed black hair.

The real Sallie has returned and her portrayal of Mother has disappeared

I don't know where we are, but we'll soon find our way home! Le avventure di Pinocchio

I believe that all things happen under the watchful eye of God and the lessons we learn along the way only serve to make us stronger.

Never begrudge others their happiness. Who knows when happiness will be short lived?

I held my head back and looked upward. The moon was hidden and only a lone star dared to break through the darkness.

The heavy smell of incense gave me an uneasy feeling as if I had walked into a tomb

Emotional people always make difficulties for themselves

For with all that is grand, grander is the expansion of the mind.

She turned her painted blue eyes toward the assistant and said something in French before she left.

I stop to brace myself against the walls, which are painted with the fingerprints of family.

Red for the blood of Christ, green for his everlasting love, blue for heaven above, and old for the King of Kings.

I wonder if it is possible to escape the clinches of despair; or would despair become the hunter and reclaim me as its prisoner.

According to Robert, his friend Moses was a soldier in the first war, as he described it. He fought Indians and soldiers in red coats.

I turned to see a young woman with bed hair, wearing a only a thin nightdress.

Humans are curious creatures. What we cannot see, our logical minds will try to deny.

I recall the words, the faces, the stale perfume and the pungent odor that filled the room..

Mother used to say if you stood out in a rain like that; it would wash away your sins-

Prove it to the person that looks back at you in the mirror

I consider all things a work of fiction, even myself.

Children worked in the mills: I will always believe that children are designed for green meadows and play, not for factories and cotton dust.

Are you a traveling man he asked?

I brought you something. It's my sister's coat. It
gets cold in Nashville in the wintertime.

He was wearing a little bag of "Mojo" around his neck.

I am strong as steel and my roots are planted deep in this southern soil. Time may have weathered me, but I will always bend with the wind

For in the forest someone is always watching and someone is always listening!

As I held the family Bible in my hand and I could almost feel the joys and sorrows that connected me to the past.