My Father Was A Poor Man, Very

I Lived In A Country Where I Couldn't Live Where I Wanted To Live. I Lived In A Country Where I Couldn't Go Where I Wanted To Eat. I Lived In A Country Where I Couldn't Get A Job, Except For Those Put Aside For People Of My Colour Or Caste.

I Want My Great-granddaughter To Have A Fairly Good Understanding Of The World In Which I Lived For 81 Years And Also The World Before I Came Into It - All The Way Back A Hundred Thousand Years, To The Beginning Of Our Species.

My Father Was A Tomato Farmer. There Is The Phrase That Says He Or She Worked Their Fingers To The Bone, Well, That's My Dad. And He Was A Very Good Man.

I'll Always Be Chasing You... Glory.

Accept That Environment Compromises Values Far More Than Values Do Their Number On Environment.