But what was a body Dust, dung, urine, itches. It was the light within which was important, and it was not significant if that light endured after death, or if the soul was blinded eternally in the endless night of the suspired flesh.
But what was a body Dust, dung, urine, itches. It was the light within which was important, and it was not significant if that light endured after death, or if the soul was blinded eternally in the endless night of the suspired flesh.
I am not convinced that there is such a thing as a soul.
Obscurity can be a fire of ambition in those who have stalwart souls.
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