The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.

The first time you share tea with a Balti, you are a stranger. The second time, you are an honored guest. The third time you become family.

人は、自分が選んだ道に責任を持つべきだ。