It made me very depressed, seeing him for the first time in such a long time, and only able to look at him for a minute when he turned his head.

I haven't seen him since he was taken away by police on May 27, 2005. I have asked to visit him, but my request was turned down. ... I was told by the police that he is all right both physically and mentally. But I have no idea whether it is true.

How is it possible that several essays can subvert state sovereignty?

I don't have time to be depressed.

By walking with and living in a group they will be able to shake off their laziness and selfishness.

What is it one yearns for? It is to be able to do a thing for the first time again. And that is impossible.