The best thing she was, was her children. — Toni Morrison, Beloved
The best thing she was, was her children. — Toni Morrison, Beloved
The best thing she was, was her children. — Toni Morrison, Beloved
The best thing she was, was her children. — Toni Morrison, Beloved
The best thing she was, was her children. — Toni Morrison, Beloved
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The best thing she was, was her children.

— Toni Morrison, Beloved
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