One Thing Is About To Be Finished,

The Only Way In Which One Can Make Endurable Man's Inhumanity To Man, 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.

It Is Not Permissible For Us To Go On Destroying The Family Life When We Know That We Are Destroying It.

There Is A Lovely Road That Runs From Ixopo Into The Hills.

The Tragedy Is Not That Things Are Broken. The Tragedy Is That Things Are Not Mended Again.

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.