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Evil Allures, But God Endures
The Way of Man According to the Teachings of Hasidism
two kinds of men
this life is not altogether lost.
When the market is over
The scouts of a distant storm
THE LANTERN which I carry
Men, with and without wings
Do you care about eternity?
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Sunday, December 11, 2011
two kinds of men
There are only two kinds of men: the righteous who believe themselves sinners; the rest, sinners, who believe themselves righteous.
Pascal
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The eternal silence of these infinite spaces frightens me.
When I consider the short duration of my life, swallowed up in the eternity before and after, the little space which I fill, and even ...
मनोपुब्बङ्गमा धम्मा, मनोसेट्ठा मनोमया।
१ . मनोपुब्बङ्गमा धम्मा, मनोसेट्ठा मनोमया। मनसा चे पदुट्ठेन, भासति वा करोति वा। ततो नं दुक्खमन्वेति, चक्कंव वहतो पदं॥ ...
"When thou commandest me to sing, it seems that my heart would break with pride;
"When thou commandest me to sing, it seems that my heart would break with pride; And I look to thy face, and tears come to my eyes...
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