She knew as well as anyone that the world could be a place of trial and sorrow, that there was injustice and suffering and heartlessness – there was enough of all that to fill the great Kalahari twice over, but what good did it do to ponder that and that alone? None, she thought.
She knew as well as anyone that the world could be a place of trial and sorrow, that there was injustice and suffering and heartlessness – there was enough of all that to fill the great Kalahari twice over, but what good did it do to ponder that and that alone? None, she thought.
