"Happy the eyes that can close."

"I see only one hope for our country, and that is when white men and black men...desiring only the good of their count…"

"All roads lead to Johannesburg."

"Now God be thanked that the name of a hill is such music, that the name of a river can heal."

"Who indeed knows the secret of the earthly pilgrimage? Who indeed knows why there can be comfort in a world of desola…"

"This is no time to talk of hedges and fields, or the beauties of any country...Cry for the broken tribe, for the law …"

"And he was silent again, for who is not silent when someone is dead, who was a small bright boy?"

"One day in Johannesburg, and already the tribe was being rebuilt, the house and soul being restored."

"Cry, the beloved country, for the unborn child that is the inheritor of our fear. Let him not love the earth too deep…"

"They go to Johannesburg, and there they are lost, and no one hears of them at all."