Once upon a time refugee meant somebody who has a refuge, found a place, a haven where he could find refuge.

For one who is indifferent, life itself is a prison. Any sense of community is external or, even worse, nonexistent. Thus, indifference means solitude. Those who are indifferent do not see others. They feel nothing for others and are unconcerned with what might happen to them. They are surrounded by a great emptiness. Filled by it, in fact. They are devoid of all hope as well as imagination. In other words, devoid of any future.

Perhaps fate isn't blind after all. Perhaps it's capable of fantasy, even compassion.

It always hurts when you lose a secret.

Humanity would never tolerate it

[Tibet] is a small country based on religious principle, religious traditions. It never wanted any conquest.

I think that human beings are capable of the worst things possible and they show that there were times, and there probably are times, that it is human to be inhuman.