More from The Wisdom of the Sands
- A rock pile ceases to be a rock pile the moment a single man contemplates it, bearing within him the image of a cathedral.
- "Children," I say plainly, "watch out for the baobabs!"
- Children, I say plainly, "watch out for the baobabs!"
- Even our misfortunes are a part of our belongings.
- Grown-ups never understand anything by themselves, and it is tiresome for children to be always and forever explaining things to them.
- I did not know what to say to him. I felt awkward and blundering. I did not know how I could reach him, where I could overtake him and go on hand in hand with him once more.
Last reviewed 2026-07-06