Only when we realise that our minds are trapped in narrow boxes of half truths and untruths can we step out and truly appreciate all creations.

I PROMISED myself that, one day, I would write a personal tribute to my all-time favourite author, Enid Blyton (1897-1968). This British writer shaped my values and soul at an early age, and much of who I am and what I stand for presently, I attribute to her influence.

What better way to promote harmony among the country’s myriad races and cultures than by sharing each other’s lives through stories?

How we teach religion should tear down differences, not build walls that encourage extremism.