And man’s destruction of his own environment, is to exemplify in your own lives man’s humanity to man and man’s reverence for the place in which he lives.
ALAN PATONAnd 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.
More Alan Paton Quotes
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Nor give too much of his heart to a mountain or a valley. For fear will rob him if he gives too much.
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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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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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To give up the task of reforming society is to give up one’s responsibility as a free man.
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When I go up there, which is my intention, the Big Judge will say to me, Where are your wounds? and if I say I haven’t any, he will say, Was there nothing to fight for?
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Cry, the beloved country, for the unborn child that’s the inheritor of our fear.
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Wise men write many books, in words too hard to understand. But this, the purpose of our lives, the end of all our struggle, is beyond all human wisdom.
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All roads lead to Johannesburg.
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The tragedy is that things are not mended again.
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For it is the dawn that has come, as it has come for a thousand centuries, never failing.
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What broke in a man when he could bring himself to kill another?
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Money is for food and clothes and comfort, and a visit to the pictures. Money is to make happy the lives of children.
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We do not work for men. We work for the land and the people. We do not even work for money.
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Let him not be too moved when the birds of his land are singing.
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What broke when he could bring himself to thrust down the knife into the warm flesh, to bring down the axe on the living head, to cleave down between the seeing eyes, to shoot the gun that would drive death into the beating heart?
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