The spark of consciousness is reflected in the river, where a dance of infinite faces lined in profane lights.

We must clean our national psyche from all manifestation of evil, be it kidnapping, militancy, insurgency, murders or assassinations.

Evil never dies. It just changes faces.

We need to teach our nation to detest any form of plots, insinuations, evil intrigues and violence.

If ever sorrow and suffering set their profaning marks on the youth and beauty of Miss Fairlie__ face, then, and then only, Anne Catherick and she would be the twin-sisters of chance resemblance, the living reflections of one another.

It is through your experience you find out who you really are and who you are is from finding your own experience who really defines you.