What Seems New Is Only New To

I Am Not Given To Superstition, Yet There Are Certain Places In Old Asian Countries Where Human Beings Have Been Born And Have Lived And Died For So Many Generations That The Very Earth Is Saturated With Their Flesh And The Air Seems Crowded With Their Continuing Presence.

When Hope Is Taken Away From A People, Moral Degeneration Follows Swiftly Thereafter.

My First Vivid Memory Is...when First I Looked Into Her Face And She Looked Into Mine. That I Do Remember, And That Exchanging Looks I Have Carried With Me All Of My Life. We Recognized Each Other. I Was Her Child And She Was My Mother.

Nothing Is Menial Where There Is Love.

Our Children ... Are Not Treated With Sufficient Respect As Human Beings, And Yet From The Moment They Are Born They Have This Right To Respect. We Keep Them Children For Too Long, Their World Separate From The Real World Of Life.