“So it was in Botswana, almost everywhere; ties of kinship, no matter how attenuated by distance or time, linked one person to another, weaving across the country a human blanket of love and community. And in the fibres of that blanket there were threads of obligation that meant that one could not ignore the claims of others. Nobody should starve; nobody should feel that they were outsiders; nobody should be alone in their sadness.”
“So it was in Botswana, almost everywhere; ties of kinship, no matter how attenuated by distance or time, linked one person to another, weaving across the country a human blanket of love and community. And in the fibres of that blanket there were threads of obligation that meant that one could not ignore the claims of others. Nobody should starve; nobody should feel that they were outsiders; nobody should be alone in their sadness.”
Alexander McCall Smith
“What we have, we all must lose—that applied to everything, even to that which we thought we had the greatest right. We were tenants of this earth—nothing more.”
Alexander McCall Smith, At the Reunion Buffet“People don’t talk about mercy very much these days—it has a rather old-fashioned ring to it. but it exists and its power is quite extraordinary”
Alexander McCall Smith, At the Reunion Buffet“She had always understood that love could have an intense physical effect; could fill a space somewhere in the chest, could turn knees weak, could raise the pulse; could intoxicate, just as could a strong martini or a glass of champagne. Could, she thought, and would…but only if you allowed it, only if you opened whatever portals of the heart needed to be opened. And some people, of course, found it difficult to do that.”
Alexander McCall Smith, At the Reunion Buffet“…the world was a vale of tears—it always had been.”
Alexander McCall Smith, At the Reunion Buffet“I shall go and sit under a tree…. Which tree, Mma?... Oh, there are many trees in this life, she said. It does not matter which tree you choose, as long as you choose the right one.”
Alexander McCall Smith, The Woman Who Walked in Sunshine“Men, she thought, were odd about their clothes: they liked to wear the same things until they became defeated and threadbare.”
Alexander McCall Smith, The Woman Who Walked in Sunshine“Tolerance was like one of those soothing creams—it drew out inflammation, it did away with the pain.”
Alexander McCall Smith, At the Reunion Buffet“…there is faith and faith. One form of faith is actual practice—the rituals and so on—the other form of faith involves actually believing in it.”
Alexander McCall Smith, At the Reunion Buffet“There was a great deal of progress being made, right under their noses, particularly in Africa, and this progress was good. Life was much harder for tyrants than it had been before.”
Alexander McCall Smith, The Woman Who Walked in Sunshine“Can you forgive her? Can you do that?There was no response.Because if you can start to forgive, then it will become easier.And?And then you will be able to forgive yourself—and ask others to forgive you.”
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