Here at least we have a tent, so the children are somewhat safe.

You are at the top. We just start from zero.

We have no other sources of income and these buffaloes and maize is our source of living.

Guilt is anything you did and fear others to know about

If I had but two loaves of bread, I would sell one and buy hyacinths, for they would feed my soul.

The conditions for this kind of commuting are really quite ideal in Ottawa.