"Mudbound" Quotes

But the land is still there, beneath the mud, with its dark, rich soil, its deep roots, its vast potential for growth.

Hate is a thing, a feeling, that you can touch and hold, like love. Love is a word, a thought, a dream, but hate is a thing.

Fear was something I could touch. It was as real and solid as the earth.

You can't eat hate. It won't fill you up, won't keep you warm on a cold night.

The love of the land is in my blood, like the blood of a slave, and I long to return to it.

He was mule-headed, slow to anger and slower still to forgive, but he was as dependable as the changing of the seasons.

Reckon I've got a right to be angry sometimes. We all do.

Some things you can't change, no matter how much you want them to be different.

She had a way of looking at you that made you feel like you were the only person in the world.

Some people are like kudzu, they just take over and choke out everything in their path.