Southern Fiction Quotes

The general consensus seemed to be that if prayer didn't take care of the problem, a belt to the ass and the threat of reform school would.

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

Nancy B. Brewer

When we became teenagers boredom grew like a moth in a cocoon fighting to escape, and the peace created by our parents became a prison. We sought excitement and adventure. We sought anything but the sinless, pure, and average of the faux idyllic.

As he farmed, hard labor left his hands callused, the sun bleached his hair, his face leathered, and his heart throbbed with music.

Brenda Sutton Rose

The truth had lacerated him to the bone, had punctured his heart, and had ripped through his soul. The truth had slain him and tended to his wounds. The truth had hated him and loved him. The truth had opened his eyes to his own faults.

Brenda Sutton Rose