“I was so busy enjoying the change in you, I didn't notice it in myself.” — Gloria Naylor Change Copy Share Image
Why do I write? The truth, the unvarnished truth, is that I haven't a clue. — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
a star dies in heaven every time you snatch away someone's dream. — Gloria Naylor Astronomy Copy Share Image
Words themselves are innocuous; it is the consensus that gives them true power. — Gloria Naylor Consensus Copy Share Image
We get so caught up in what a man isn't. It's what he is that counts. — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
“Life's too short to spend time trying to explain the obvious to an idiot.” — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
I wrote what I felt I had to write, and I'm willing to put my own sanity and my reputation behind it. — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
Not only is your story worth telling, but it can be told in words so painstakingly eloquent that it becomes a song. — Gloria Naylor Eloquent Copy Share Image
It's as if I've arrived in a place where it's all spirit and no body -- an overwhelming sense of calm .… — Gloria Naylor Blessed Copy Share Image
You can't teach talent. You can't put in what God left out - but you can teach confidence. — Gloria Naylor Confidence Copy Share Image
I don't want to write without a sense of drama, without passion, or without both eyes open to the world around me. — Gloria Naylor Drama Copy Share Image
The music in his laughter had a way of rounding off the missing notes in her soul. — Gloria Naylor Laughter Copy Share Image
The last time you're doing something - knowing you're doing it for the last - makes it even more alive than the… — Gloria Naylor Alive Copy Share Image
Once I unlocked the mystery of the alphabet that led to words, a multitude of words connecting me to the world, there… — Gloria Naylor Alphabet Copy Share Image
Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go... And… — Gloria Naylor About friendship Copy Share Image
There's something hypocritical about a city that keeps half of its population underground half of the time; you can start believing that… — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
Spoiled. That's all it's about - can't live without this, can't live without that. You can live without anything you weren't born… — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
We cannot tell the exact moment a friendship is formed; as in filling a vessel drop by drop, there is at last… — Gloria Naylor Friend Copy Share Image
They all trying to say something with music that you can't say with plain talk. There ain't really no words for love… — Gloria Naylor Fool Copy Share Image
Even though the planet is round, there are just too many spots where you can find yourself hanging on to the edge… — Gloria Naylor Earth Copy Share Image
“He holds his glass up and turns to me as a single flake catches on the rim before melting down the one… — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
“There is nothing in back of this cafe. Since the place sits right on the margin between the edge of the world… — Gloria Naylor Cafe Copy Share Image
She could walk through a lightning storm without being touched; grab a bolt of lightning in the palm of her hand; use… — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
Six months of looking for a job had made me an expert at picking out the people who, like me, were hurrying… — Gloria Naylor Birth Copy Share Image
Time's passage through the memory is like molten glass that can be opaque or crystalize at any given moment at will: a… — Gloria Naylor Conversation Copy Share Image
I realize at one point, that I was being followed, and then I began to see the surveillance that was going past… — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
“2)"Even though this planet is round, there are just too many spots where you can find yourself hanging on to the edge… — Gloria Naylor End of the world Copy Share Image
Writers are voracious readers. Once I unlocked the mystery of the alphabet that led to words, a multitude of words connecting me… — Gloria Naylor Alphabet Copy Share Image
“I never dreamed that she meant lights. Sparkling. Shimmering. Waves of light. We could see them from the front of the cafe.… — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
“Brewster Place became especially fond of its colored daughters as they milled like determined spirits among its decay, trying to make it… — Gloria Naylor Children Copy Share Image
The right woman is the one you can live with, not the one in your head. — Gloria Naylor Copy Share Image
