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Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray.
Jean Paul
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Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray.
Jean Paul
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The nations of antiquity rolled away in the current of ages, Israel alone remained one indestructible edifice of gray antiquity… preserved by an internal and marvelous power.
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