A little girl learns about men through her Father.” Sam Cameron

The Devil went down to Georgia, he was lookin’ for a soul to steal. He was in a bind, ‘cos he was way behind; he was willing to make a deal.

Wisdom comes through suffering or old age.

Total non-retention has kept my education from being a burden to me.

I am a Rambling Wreck from Georgia Tech.

Growing up in Fitzgerald, I lived in an intense microcosm, where your neighbor knows what you’re going to do even before you do, where you can recognize a family gene pool by the lift of...

All the world is made of music. We are all strings on a lyre. We resonate. We sing together.

An Alabama-faced man with a Georgia body once told me I had the smile of an Emily. That made me grin, which is definitely not how an Emily would react, so I knew it couldn’t...

He shakes his head and his mouth is quirked at one corner. I can’t tell if he thinks I am sort of amusing or truly pathetic. It’s especially hard to tell because we are both...

More than half.” True, but would they also know Georgia is a state, a country, and a painter?

I suppose I look acceptable, the black (haired) sheep among the Barrett blondes.

My love is ripe for the peaching. Let me make Georgia to you all night long—and if I have the endurance, maybe even up to South Carolina.

When I first met him (Michael) at the beginning of the year and found out that I would have to be his lab partner in bio and the year-long series of projects in AP English,...

I’m a country boy. I’m from Georgia.

I will probably die a misunderstood virgin like Ophelia in HAMLET, only I won’t do it by floating down a stream, singing my own mad song. They’ll just find me here, on my bed, on...

I don’t need to be married to Georgia O’Keeffe or Lillian Hellman, but I like being with a woman I can look up to.

The morning heat had already soaked through the walls, rising up from the floor like a ghost of summers past.

Suddenly a force greater than my common sense—which, I’ll admit, has been pretty faulty lately, propels me—and I find myself creeping up the long staircase to the forbidden second floor. I need to see Michael’s...

There are laws. There are rules. And when you break them, there are consequences. Laws of nature and laws of life. Laws of love and laws of death.

Cat, I’ll let you in on a little secret. We don’t all love our jobs every day. And doing something you have passion for doesn’t make the work part of it any easier…It just makes...

It is true that almost everyone in the foothills farmed and hunted, so there were no breadlines, no men holding signs that begged for work and food, no children going door to door, as they...

Flirt” qualified as a foreign language, my sister and Ambrose would both have PhDs in it.

Oh, Blimey O’Riley’s pantyhose….What is the point of Shakespeare? I know he is a genius and so on, but he does rave on. ‘What light doth through yonder window break?’ It’s the bloody moon, for...

So I figured I might as well see if I could find something Gaspard didnt already know about. Like an herb or potion or something.””Hmm,” said Georgia, looking off into some invisible dreamworld. “Or maybe...