Una lacrima per i defunti evapora. Un fiore sulla loro tomba appassisce, una preghiera arriva fino al cuore di Dio.
A tear for the dead evaporates. A flower on their tomb passes away, a prayer arrives all the way to the heart of God.
What Ails Us? The Rise of the Imperial, Autonomous Self
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A rather succinct and accurate summary of our current malaise is that we
live in the age of “the imperial, autonomous self.” In effect, many if not
most ...
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