I wish to cup knowledge in my hand and drink it as one drinks water by the side of the stream.
I learned that in each of us there burns a flame of independence that must never be allowed to go out. That as long as it exists within us we cannot be destroyed.
I knew then that the person on the outside was only a shell, a presence to be seen and provoked. Inside was the real me, where my tears joined the tears of all the sad people to form the three waterfa...
I have found in life that everything, no matter how bad, comes to an end.
I had never seen a prison, nor had I even imagined one, but there is a racial memory in man that instinctively knows of these things. The architecture of misery has an unmistakable look and feel about...
Good conversational debate is an end in itself, and talking for the love of conversation is what makes us human.
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