There is a lovely road that runs from Ixopo into the hills.
ALAN PATONCry for the broken tribe, for the law and the custom that is gone. Aye, and cry aloud for the man who is dead, for the woman and children bereaved.
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What broke in a man when he could bring himself to kill another?
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I have never thought that a Christian would be free of suffering, umfundisi.
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Cry, the beloved country, these things are not yet at an end.
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Such lightening and thunder will come there has never been seen before, bringing death and destruction.
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What broke in a man when he could bring himself to kill another?
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Let him not love the earth too deeply. Let him not laugh too gladly when the water runs through his fingers, nor stand too silent when the setting sun makes red the veld with fire.
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It is my belief that the only power which can resist the power of fear is the power of love.
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But sorrow is better than fear. For fear impoverishes always, while sorrow may enrich.
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Forgive us all, for we all have trespasses.
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There is a lovely road that runs from Ixopo into the hills.
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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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There is only one way in which one can endure man’s inhumanity to man and that is to try, in one’s own life, to exemplify man’s humanity to man.
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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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She taught me to seek sustenance from the endeavor itself, but to leave the result to God.
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People hurry home past him, to places safe from danger.
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