Painted Quotes
Painted Quote of the day
Youth is but the painted shell within which, continually growing, lives that wondrous thing the spirit of a man, biding its moment of apparition, earlier in some than in others.
The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.
War is strange. In the beginning it is about people
What good's a black face if it means I'm just someone else's property? Why give me these arms and legs just to carry someone else's load, not my own?
Her pain was so great that she could have screamed at the top of her voice. She had never known that one could suffer so much
You ever think about the noose?''I been thinking about the noose since I was born.
Fly you crows. My father was not a spectacle. He was the greatest man I ever knew. He was my everything.
