"Free me as free is the forest fire, as is the thunder that laughs aloud and hurls defiance to darkness.

Man's poverty is abysmal, his wants are endless till he becomes truly conscious of his soul. Till then, the world to him is in a state of flux - a phantasm that is and is not.
Man's poverty is abysmal, his wants are endless till he becomes truly conscious of his soul. Till th...
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