“Repeat after me... life... it's only a movie.”

“The story rolls along like drumbeats from house to house.”

“I have slipped out of Africa for a breath of time.”

“I would like you to see the Africa moon.”

“We both keep walking in the desert, following a fragile dream of America.”

“My mother hold my exhausted body to her bones. This roar is our first sound of freedom.”

“Odd, some might think. Why someone would need to travel so far to find oneself. Surely a look in the mirror would suffice, and wouldn’t that be cheaper too? But the mirror lies, and the eyes that do the looking conspire too.”