“. . .and one evening she came across him in the middle of the Maidaguri road, where he lay, his face in the dust, in the midst of a group of natives who were laughing with that light, eternal laughter which is their way of enduring all things.” Laughter Is The Best MedicineEndured HardshipsHumor IronyLaughing All The Way Book:The Roots of Heaven Source: The Roots of Heaven