Nothing Was Made In Trinidad.

We Made No Inquiries About India Or About The Families People Had Left Behind. When Our Ways Of Thinking Had Changed, And We Wished To Know, It Was Too Late. I Know Nothing Of The People On My Father's Side; I Know Only That Some Of Them Came From Nepal

When I Learnt To Write I Became My Own Master, I Became Very Strong, And That Strength Is With Me To This Very Day.

Some Lesser Husbands Built A Latrine On The Hillside.

The World Outside Existed In A Kind Of Darkness; And We Inquired About Nothing.

People Come And Go All The Time; The World Has Always Been In Movement.