There were in her at the moment two beings, one drawing deep breaths of freedom and exhilaration, the other gasping for air in a little black prison-house of fears.

It makes a man feel universal, floating over the continents, seeing the rim of the world, a line as clear as a compass arc, knowing it is just a turning of the bend to Atlantic twilight, to sediment plumes and kelp beds, an island chain glowing in the dusky sea.

Vigorous in victorious things always reveals victory.

There is an element of luck, there is an element of trial and error, sometimes you fail, sometimes you succeed. It&#39;s not as beautifully simple as it may seem when we are talking about it.

Written By Lakhdar Brahimi

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