I lived at home and I cycled every morning to the railway station to travel by train to Johannesburg followed by a walk to the University carrying sandwiches for my lunch and returning in the evening the same way.
I set up a laboratory in the Department of Physiology in the Medical School...
I knew however that the next morning after the fight I would have to get...
All good poetry is forged slowly and patiently link by link with sweat and blood and tears.