And were your back as broad as heaven, and your purse full of gold, and did your compassion reach from here to hell itself, there is nothing you can do.
ALAN PATONBehind the polished panelling the white ant eats away the wood. Nothing is ever quiet, except for fools
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Cry, the beloved country, these things are not yet at an end.
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One day in Johannesburg, and already the tribe was being rebuilt, the house and soul being restored.
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Cry, the beloved country, for the unborn child that is the inheritor of our fear. Let him not love the earth too deeply… For fear will rob him of all if he gives too much.
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But I have learned that kindness and love can pay for pain and suffering.
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It is not permissible to add to one’s possesions if these things can only be done at the cost of other men.
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It was not his habit to dwell on what could have been, but what could never be.
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When men are ruled by fear, they strive to prevent the very changes that will abate it.
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There is a lovely road that runs from Ixopo into the hills.
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The Afrikaner has nowhere to go, and thats why he would rather destroy himself than capitulate.
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It is not “forgive and forget” as if nothing wrong had ever happened, but “forgive and go forward,
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Sadness and fear and hate, how they well up in the heart and mind, whenever one opens pages of these messengers of doom.
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Cry, the beloved country, for the unborn child that’s the inheritor of our fear.
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For who can stop the heart from breaking?
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These hills are grass-covered and rolling, and they are lovely beyond any singing of it.
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It is not permissible for us to go on destroying the family life when we know that we are destroying it.
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