A Motswana in Zambia or Zimbabwe was referred to as gwerekwere and so was a Zimbabwean or Zambian in Botswana. Post-colonialism tragedy.

Besides God, there is no glory above coming from humble beginnings, from sleeping under a porous grass thatched mud hut to rising above and beyond tabernacles of greatness

As it was, being a Zimbabwean immigrant was the worst thing a person could be in Southern Africa. They were the new Hebrews – homeless.

We are relatives at the village and yet we become strangers in the city

I am the Mud Hut I Grew Upon

I wanted to say goodbye to someone, and have someone say goodbye to me. The goodbyes we speak and the goodbyes we hear are the goodbyes that tell us we´re still alive.

Video games are a huge, incredibly popular, world-transforming medium.

Many an object is not seen, though it falls within the range of our visual ray, because it does not come within the range of our intellectual ray.

I've tried to meditate, but I feel like I always overthink the process. When I need to calm my mind, I will go for a family hike...

Each tree Laden with fairest fruit, that hung to th' eye Tempting, stirr'd in me sudden appetite To pluck and eat.

Real wealth comes to the person who learns that we are paid best for the things we do for nothing.

Yeah, that'll excite the media, what role will Bill [Clinton] have, versus the [Donald] Trump story. But in all of this, the key to remember is that we're not talking about media.

I thought I'd had another few decades before my noise complaint years.

I am a vicar's daughter and still a practising member of the Church of England.