We are an unfortunate priestridden race and always were and always will be till the end of the chapter… A priestridden Godforsaken race!
We are an unfortunate priest-ridden race and always were and always will be till the end of the chapter.
We are all born in the same way but we all die in different ways.
To live, to err, to fall, to triumph, to recreate life out of life!
To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.
To learn one must be humble.
To discover the mode of life or of art whereby your spirit could express itself in unfettered freedom.
Time’s ruins build eternity’s mansions.
Time is, time was, but time shall be no more.
This race and this country and this life produced me. I shall express myself as I am.
Think you’re escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.
They lived und laughed ant loved end left.
