How is there laughter, how is there joy, as this





How is there laughter, how is there joy, as this world is always
burning? Why do you not seek a light, ye who are surrounded by

darkness?





How irresolute did those (earliest rulers) appear, showing (by their reticence) Hunger is the worst of diseases, the body the greatest facebooktwittergoogle_plusredditpinterestlinkedinmail

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