Although nothing has come yet, something is here already.

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.

It is my belief that the only power which can resist the power of fear is the power of love.

For fear will rob him of all if he gives too much.

All roads lead to Johannesburg.

It is not "forgive and forget" as if nothing wrong had ever happened, but "forgive and go forward," building on the mistakes of the past and the energy generated by reconciliation to create a new future.

But when the dawn will come, of our emancipation, from the fear of bondage and the bondage of fear, why, that is a secret.