I am a weak and sinful man, but God put His hands on me, that is all.
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.
The truth is, our civilization is not Christian; it is a tragic compound of great ideal and fearful practice, of loving charity and fearful clutching of possessions.
One day in Johannesburg, and already the tribe was being rebuilt, the house and soul being restored.
There is only one thing that has power completely, and that is love.