The Help Quotes
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“We done something brave and good here....Maybe [we] don't want to be deprived a any a the things that go along with being brave and good. Even the bad.”
― The Help
― The Help
“How tall are you, Constantine?” I asked, unable to hide my tears.
Constantine narrowed her eyes at me.
“How tall is you?”
“Five-eleven,” I cried. “I’m already taller than the boys’ basketball coach.”
“Well, I’m five-thirteen, so quit feeling sorry for yourself.”
― The Help
Constantine narrowed her eyes at me.
“How tall is you?”
“Five-eleven,” I cried. “I’m already taller than the boys’ basketball coach.”
“Well, I’m five-thirteen, so quit feeling sorry for yourself.”
― The Help
“I guess that's when I understood what shame was and the color of it too. Shame ain't black, like dirt, like I always thought it was. Shame be the color of a new white uniform your mother ironed all night to pay for, white without a smudge or a speck a work-dirt on it”
― The Help
― The Help
“But Lou Anne, she understood the point of the book before she even read it. The one who was missing the point this time was me.”
― The Help
― The Help
“No, white women like to keep their hands clean. They got a shiny little set a tools they use, sharp as witches' fingernails, tidy and laid out neat, like the picks on a dentist tray. They gonna take they time with em.”
― The Help
― The Help
“When I started typing her bathroom iniative for the newsletter, typing words like disease and protect yourself and you're welcome! it was like something cracked open inside of me, not unlike a watermelon, cool and soothing sweet. I always thought insanity would be a dark and bitter feeling, but it is drenching and delicious if you really roll around in it.”
― The Help
― The Help
“Shame ain't black, like dirt, like I always thought it was. Shame be the color of a new white uniform your mother ironed all night to pay for, white without a smudge or a speck a work-dirt on it.”
― The Help
― The Help
“Week after Clyde left you I heard that Cocoa wake up to her cootchie spoilt like a rotten oyster. Didn't get better for three months. Bertrina she good friends with Cocoa She knows your prayer works.”
― The Help
― The Help
“A course we different! Everybody know colored people and white people ain't the same. But we still just people.”
― The Help
― The Help
“Minny,” I say last Sunday, “why Bertrina ask me to pray for her?”
Minny say, “Rumor is you got some kind a power prayer, gets better results than just the regular variety.”
― The Help
Minny say, “Rumor is you got some kind a power prayer, gets better results than just the regular variety.”
― The Help
“she clear her throat again and I'm wondering why she telling me all this. I'm the maid, she ain't gone win no friends talking to me.”
― The Help
― The Help
“Sure, I dreamed of football dates, buy my real dream was that one day I would write something that people would actually read”
― The Help
― The Help
“I've been dropped off in a place I do not belong anymore. Certainly not here with Mother and Daddy,...”
― The Help
― The Help
“You're the smartest one in the class, Aibileen," she say. "And the only way you're going to keep sharp is to read and write every day.”
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― The Help
“If I'd played Mammy, I'd of told Scarlett to stick those green draperies up her white little pooper. Make her own damn man-catching dress. -Minny”
― The Help
― The Help
“I shake my head at my friend. “Not only is they lines, but you know good as I do where them lines be drawn.” Aibileen shakes her head. “I used to believe in em. I don’t anymore. They in our heads. People like Miss Hilly is always trying to make us believe they there. But they ain’t.”
― The Help
― The Help
“I choke then. The tears roll down. It's all them white peoples that breaks me, standing around the colored neighborhood. White peoples with guns, pointed at colored peoples. Cause who gone protect our peoples? Ain't no colored policemans.”
― The Help
― The Help
“She got a confused, disgusted look on her face, like she done salted her coffee instead a sugared it.”
― The Help
― The Help
“He moves closer and leans down so I will look at him. And I feel sick, literally nauseated by the smell of bourbon on his breath. And yet I still want to fold myself up and put my entire body in his arms. I am loving him and hating him at the same time.”
― The Help
― The Help
“Miss Skeeter say maybe don't spec nothing at all, that most Southern peoples is "repressed." If they feel something, they might not say a word. Just hold they breath and wait for it to pass, like gas.”
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