What Was Past Was Past. I Suppose

The Europeans Wanted Gold And Slaves, Like Everybody Else; But At The Same Time They Wanted Statues Put Up To Themselves As People Who Had Done Good Things For The Slaves.

I'm Thought To Be A Tough Writer, But I'm Really A Softie.

The Past Has To Be Seen To Be Dead; Or The Past Will Kill.

Some Lesser Husbands Built A Latrine On The Hillside.

I Could Meet Dreadful People And End Up Seeing The World Through Their Eyes, Seeing Their Frailties, Their Needs.