An Oppressed People Will Always Rise.

I Can Still Remember. I Was Ill, And I Was Seven, And My Father Didn't Want Me To Just Read Children's Books. He Came With Conan Doyle. I Tried, And I Liked It. I Think The First I Read Was 'the Sign Of The Four'; 'study In Scarlet' Was The Next One. Then I Guess I Stayed Home A Few Extra Days From School To Read.

Children Get Acquainted With Each Other In A Special Way, They Do Not Make Contracts As Adults, They Believe Each Other Or Not. Childish Friendships Often End In Violence. You May Become An Enemy All Of A Sudden As Well As Notice That You Are Someone's Best Friend.

We Don't Have Time To Argue. Nobody Has Time.

Life Is A Flimsy Branch Over An Abyss.

Poverty Always Looks The Same, No Matter Where You Come Across It. The Rich Can Always Express Their Opulence By Varying Their Lives. Different Houses, Clothes, Cars. Or Thoughts, Dreams. But For The Poor There Is Nothing But Compulsory Grayness, The Only Form Of Expression Available To Poverty.