Occupation: Author Birth: January 11, 1903 Death: April 12, 1988
When men are ruled by fear, they strive to prevent the very changes that will abate it..
There is a lovely road that runs from Ixopo into the hills. These hills are grass-covered and rolling, and they are lovely beyond any singing of it..
There is only one way in which one can endure man's inhumanity to man and that is to try, in one's own life, to exemplify man's humanity to man..
When a deep injury is done us, we never recover until we forgive..