So ein Typ war er. Ruben Wolf. Wenn er am Leben war, war er okay.
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.
How simple a thing it seems to me that to know ourselves as we are, we must know our mothers names.
How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?
How incessant and great are the ills with which a prolonged old age is replete.
The biggest disease this day and age is that of people feeling unloved.
Big things in the glory of the world mean nothing. Small things in glory of God mean everything. Truly..., size doesn't matter in this world or in the world to come.
Bellybuttons are our link with the past.
The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.
Whatever we have in the glory of man is "away". Those are just not enough before we go "home" to the glory of God.
Indeed, the acknowledgement of God is not synonymous with religion.