The possession of knowledge does not kill the sense of wonder and mystery. There is always more mystery.
If you would have me weep, you must first of all feel grief yourself.
My father could be very strict, but very fair. His father was the same. We all respected my grandfather; he was the head of the clan. Every morning, we all had to say good morning and kiss his hand. But not me. I jumped on his lap and bit him.
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