On reading Melanctha by Gertrude Stein:
As I read it, my ears opened up for the first time in my life and I began to hear Negroes... Above all, I began to hear for the first time the pure, deep dialect of my grandmother. And from that moment on, in all my attempts at writing I was able to tap that vast reservoir of living speech that went on about me.
As quoted in: Really reading Gertrude Stein: a selected anthology with essays by Judy Grahn (Crossing Press, 1989), p. 144