Posted by: Andrea Manfrč
in Quotes & Aphorisms (Soul)
For one moment our lives met, our souls touched.
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For one moment our lives met, our souls touched.
If everyone worked to earn their own bread and nothing more, there would be enough bread and free time for all... Our needs would reduce to the minimum, our food would simplefy itself. So we would eat to live, intead of living for eating.
A soul which knows that it is loved, but does not itself love, betrays its sediment: its dregs come up.
Each of us has heaven and hell in him.