Every thought derives from a thwarted sensation. >>
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It is not worth the bother of killing yourself, since you always kill >>
If the sea were ink for the words of my Lord, the sea would be spent b >>
Those who set out to serve both God and Mammon soon discover that ther >>
Place yourself as an instrument in the hands of God, who does his own >>
God: a disease we imagine we are cured of because no one dies of it nowadays.