Saturday, September 11, 2010

"choking disgust. There was nothing lower she could do, nothing filthier" (113)

then

"Mr. Finley sat on his porch sucking chicken bones, as he had done for thirteen years, looked up, saw Sula, choked on a bone and died on the spot" (114) - LOL...

"About who was good. How you know it was you? I mean maybe it wasn't you. Maybe it was me." (146)

"Thinking how much I have cost her and never remember the days when we were two throats and one eye and we had no price" (147)