She Is Intensely Human, And Lives To

If History Were Taught In The Form Of Stories, It Would Never Be Forgotten.

One Cannot Resist The Lure Of Africa.

There Are Gems Of Wondrous Brightness Ofttimes Lying At Our Feet, And We Pass Them, Walking Thoughtless, Down The Busy, Crowded Street. If We Knew, Our Pace Would Slacken, We Would Step More Oft With Care, Lest Our Careless Feet Be Treading To The Earth Some Jewel Rare.

Till The Master Of All Good Workmen Shall Set Us To Work Anew.

Politics Are Not My Concern.... They Impressed Me As A Dog's Life Without A Dog's Decencies.