"A song is like a picture of a bird in flight; the bird was moving before the picture was taken, and no doubt continued after."

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When things fall apart, the children of the land scurry and scatter like birds escaping a burning sky....They will never be the same again because you cannot be the same once you leave behind who and what you are, you just cannot be the same....Look at them leaving in droves, despite knowing they will be welcomed with restraint in those strange lands because they do not belong

— NoViolet Bulawayo