60 Quotes by Nancy B. Brewer

{Summertime she speaks of winter, she eats ham, but speaks of beef, got a good man but, flirts with another. She might as well go to hell, cause she ain't gonna be happy in heaven either!}

She turned her painted blue eyes toward the assistant and said something in French before she left.

I am reminded that the children we birth do not belong to us. They belong to God. We are simply the vessel through which they arrive on this earth. We are appointed to care for and guide them; however, we must recognize when the time comes for them to govern their own lives.

Humans will never be in charge of this world, as long as dust and weeds do as they please.

With time, grief has a way of slipping down in the crevices of your heart. It never really leaves; it just makes room for more.

Like the magnolia tree, She bends with the wind,Trials and tribulation may weather her, Yet, after the storm her beauty blooms, See her standing there, like steel, With her roots forever buried,Deep in her Southern soil.

Sea and land may lie between us, but my heart is always there with you.

Yet, the quest for knowledge will overcome us and we must know. And, at last, we must see where the road ends, even if it be the cliff.

Like a sparrow in its flitting, like a swallow in its flying, a curse that is causeless does not alight.