Youth had been a habit of hers for so long that she could not part with it.
We're all islands shouting lies to each other across seas of misunderstanding.
We be of one blood, ye and I
When young lips have drunk deep of the bitter waters of hate, suspicion and despair, all the love in the world will not wholly take away that knowledge. Though it may turn darkened eyes for a while to the light, and teach faith where no faith was.
There is no sin so great as ignorance. Remember this.
Come you back, you British soldier; come you back to Mandalay!