“A million dead butterflies, she said. Sorry as hell they ever landed here.”
“The real hell of Hell is that it is forever.' Sula said that. She said doing anything forever and ever was hell.”
“Right," she said, "We're going to the Land of the Dead and I shouldn't think negative.”
“I’m sorry about this,' she said to the dead woman, 'but I’m gonna need your clothes.”
“I smiled back as he walked away, but all the lovely butterflies in my stomach landed one by one in a cold, dead heap.”
“Make them care, Mattie,' she said softly. 'And don't you ever be sorry.'-Emily Wilcox”