The body was so little a part of him that its final stillness seemed nothing of importance. He was half out of it anyway and death was only a slipping out of it altogether and being at last what he always was, a spirit. We buried the pearly shell upon the mountain top.
Pearl S. BuckI learned to distinguish between the two kinds of people in the world: those who have known inescapable sorrow and those who have not.
Pearl S. BuckExclusion is always dangerous. Inclusion is the only safety if we are to have a peaceful world.
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