Written Words Still Have The

If One Will Always Have To Feel White First, And African Second, It Would Be Better Not To Stay On In Africa

Mumbling Obeisance To Abhorrence Of Apartheid Is Like Those Lapsed Believers Who Cross Themselves When Entering A Church.

Writing Is Making Sense Of Life.

The Gap Between The Committed And The Indifferent Is A Sahara Whose Faint Trails, Followed By The Mind's Eye Only, Fade Out In Sand.

You Can't Be Afraid To Do Good In Case Evil Results.