A hundred times every day I remind myself that my inner and outer lives are based on the labors of other men, living and dead, and that I must exert myself in order to give in the same measure as I have received and am still receiving.
Sunday, 2 June 2013
TRUTH
Who are you and I, travelers of the road to existence.. Or, A shadow so divine, of the ruthless time..
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