Imagine every day to be the last of a life surrounded with hopes, cares, anger, and fear. The hours that come unexpectedly will be so much more the grateful
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Imagine every day to be the last of a life surrounded with hopes, cares, anger, and fear. The hours that come unexpectedly will be so much more the grateful
Of all parts of wisdom the practice is the best
If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other.