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Danh ngôn của V. S. Naipaul (Sứ mệnh: 7)

The world is always in movement.
What was past was past. I suppose that was the general attitude.
The world is what it is; men who are nothing, who allow themselves to become nothing, have no place in it.
Africa has no future.
Home is, I suppose just a child's idea. A house at night, and a lamp in the house. A place to feel safe.