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Our envy of others devours us most of all.
Own only what you can carry with you; know language, know countries, know people. Let your memory be your travel bag.
If one is forever cautious, can one remain a human being?
We have placed too much hope in political and social reforms, only to find out that we were being deprived of our most precious possession: our spiritual life.
Pride grows in the human heart like lard on a pig.