"You learn not to mourn every little thing out here, or you’d never, ever stop grieving."
"It's a long day's drive any way you look at it. With a man who has taken your sins - real and imagined - and stitched them onto the sackcloth of his own soul, it is endless."
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Source: Alexandra Fuller (2005). “Scribbling the Cat: Travels with an African Soldier”, p.175, Penguin
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