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

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

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

“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.”

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

“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.”