South Quotes
- Mr. Berg, Are you an Afrikaner?- Yes-And are you proud of it?-I am not ashamed of it, but I am not proud of it, for in fact I had nothing to do with it.
Good humour was miles behind a second cup of morning tea. It was too early for nonsense.
The more it rains and blows, the more certain we are to have him.
Tyranny flourishes in those societies that reject the Reformed Faith. Tyranny is squelched and liberty flourishes in those societies that embrace the Reformed Faith in all its fullness.
There are not so many murders in this township, I think to myself, and not so few policemen, that a killing should be treated like an old woman who has lost her cat.
It's very difficult not to come across as a white supremacist when there are so many black inferiorists around.
When black fury meets white denial, you have the combustible and fundamentally changed race relations we live in today.
Do me a favor, Dallas. Tell me what games we're playing today so I can be sure to play along too.
I feel sorry for you, Detective Esteban. Because I'm all out of patience, and you're all out of time. I'm sure we'll see each other again someday. In Hell. Save a seat for me.
Each of us is a book waiting to be written, and that book, if written, results in a person explained.
We might be a bit slow on some things down in the South, but we know murder.
I knew that by this time tomorrow, I was going to be eternally grateful for falling down the stairs and knocking myself unconscious. Smartest dumbest thing I'd ever done.
God is just, and our lots are well portioned out by Him, although none, but He knows the bitterness of our souls.
This country was founded with the understanding that we shall be allowed to hold slaves. It was a condition of the formation. That shall not change regardless of the rhetoric coming from the North.
In history, the bleeding from arbitrary beatings, forced breedings, and choked-heatbreathing could almost be withstood by soul-feeding songs sung, or listlessly hummed just to go on.
The divorced Indian lady combines every fantasy about the liberated, wicked Western woman with the safety net of basic submissive familiarity.
A breeze blew softly, slightly rippling the water as it carried the heady scents of late Carolina springtime through the air. Honeysuckle. Jasmine. Ripe, pungent river mud. Ah, the world felt right.
I mean it takes a certain kind of maturity to live in the South these days.
… a Southerner is BORN into the lifestyle, there just ain’t no choice about it.Yer either a Southerner or ya ain’t.
In the South of England northerners were regarded then as uncouth, brutish, undisciplined savages ...
But every tomorrow has led to today— to us being alone, hungry, and cold on an unknown island somewhere in the South Pacific.
It seems to be Latin American destiny to always have the United States say 'amen.
