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Post by Artemis Entrerri on Jan 26, 2007 20:54:55 GMT 1
Man: The Great Soul
Ah! This human, Lives in such a folly As to believe himself to be weak, Nothing more than a body.
Has he not created music? Does he not know to love? Has he not shown love for others, More than mere himself?
Does he not still protect others, when he has no animal instinct to do so? Why doest thou think thou are weak? Why doest thou believe that thy can not do anything?
Never think of yourself low, You are the one who can create life! And yet, it’s no normal life, But of other great souls.
It is you alone who can give create saints, It is you alone who can achieve greatness. Shed you fears, shed your doubts. Arise! For you are not one to sit and cry for pittance!
It is for weak to weep, It is for weak to cry. It is for them alone, To halt and look upon their past, And feel remorse for their losses.
And yet, man is not weak! Man is not to look upon his past. You conquered the moon, You conquered the space!
Then why are you dejected? Arise!!!
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