History, the winnowing wind, never halts. We see the chaff rise, forget the waiting grain, seed of the future, fallen to the… — Han Suyin Copy Share Image
Strange are the ways of history, where no single thing abides, but all things flow into each other, fragment to fragment clinging. — Han Suyin Copy Share Image
I had to learn that there is more to the human being than material comfort, more than success, more even than national spirit or… — Han Suyin Copy Share Image
People bring to what they see and feel, the inner weather of their souls and complexion of their minds. — Han Suyin Copy Share Image
The rice bowl is to me the most valid reason in the world for doing anything. A piece of one's soul to the multitudes… — Han Suyin Copy Share Image
These ways to make people buy were strange and new to us, and many bought for the sheer pleasure at first of holding in… — Han Suyin Copy Share Image
“And that's what Mahudin calls our thought control...an induced hypnosis of inferiority, destroying confidence and initiative, prolonging the period of tutelage which we would… — Han Suyin Copy Share Image
It is the illusion of all lovers to think themselves unique and their words immortal. — Han Suyin Copy Share Image
