Quotes by : Mildred D. Taylor

White ain't nothing.'Mama's grip did not lessen. 'It is something, Cassie. White is something just like....

It's tough out there, boy, and as long as there are people, there’s gonna be somebody trying to take....

White ain't nothing.'Mama's grip did not lessen. 'It is something, Cassie. White is something just like....

Poor Christopher-John had fallen into the hands of Miss. Daisy Crocker. I greatly sympathized him, but....

Biting the hand that feeds you, that's what you're doing Mary Logan, biting the hand that feeds you.'Again....

White ain't nothing.'Mama's grip did not lessen. 'It is something, Cassie. White is something just like....

As soon as we were outside, I whipped my hand from his. 'What's the matter with you? You know he was....

Winter came in days that were gray and still. They were the kind of days in which people locked in their....

So many things are possible as long as you don't know they are impossible.

Now one day, maybe I can forgive John Andersen for what he done to these trees, but I ain't gonna forget....