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Dear Delphine, When you are older I want you to find Chinua Achebe. I want you to read Things Fall Apart. Don't be hardheaded and try to read this book now. Don't be hardheaded, Delphine. You are the smart one, but you are not ready. You can read all its words. Even the African words. But you will not know what Achebe is saying. It is a bad thing to bite into a hard fruit with little teeth. You will say bad things about the fruit when the ..
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If you knew what I knew, seen what I've seen, you wouldn't be so quick to pull the plow.
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That was how I knew Sister Mukumbu was a real teacher, aside from her welcoming smile and her blackboard penmanship. She asked a teacher's type of question. The kind that says: Join in.
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Mission Impossible
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I remember a time when smoke filled the house. Not coughing smoke but smoke from a woman's smooth-voiced singing, with piano, bass, and drums. All together these sounds made smoke. Uncle Darnell would say, "You can't remember that. You were two. Three, maybe." But I do. I still see, hear, and feel bits and flashes. The sounds of musical smoke."
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Star Trek.
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Cecile
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Heckle and Jeckle again
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Cecile carried on a full conversation, on and on
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There was also one Anthony, whose mama could spell, and one Antnee, whose mama couldn't. It
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P.S. Be eleven.
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Although I didn't hear the door swing
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I)f you prayed for the miracle you'd sell your most treasured possession for, you don't care about anything else but waiting on that miracle.
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I didn't want to say Big Ma was right. Cecile was no kind of mother. Cecile didn't want us. Cecile was crazy. I didn't have to.
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Crazy.
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the Blue Nile. I could see the envelope sinking, sinking...but
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Blue Nile. I could see the envelope sinking, sinking...but
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Every good-bye ain't gone.
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The Soul Brothers and Sister Lou and The Outsiders
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