Play | Topics | Authors | Random

Danh ngôn của Julia Ward Howe (Sứ mệnh: 6)

I know not why there is such a melancholy feeling attached to the remembrance of past happiness, except that we fear that the future can have nothing so bright as the past.
Theology in general seems to me a substitution of human ingenuity for divine wisdom.
While your life is the true expression of your faith, whom can you fear?