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Danh ngôn của Rudolf Otto (Sứ mệnh: 2)

A child does not notice the greatness and the beauty of nature and the splendor of God in his works.
But aesthetics is not religion, and the origins of religion lie somewhere completely different. They lie anyway, these roses smell too sweet and the deep roar of the breaking waves is too splendid, to do justice to such weighty matters now.