Gutenberg's Invention Of Printing Is The Greatest

God Was Bored By Him.

Houses Are Like The Human Beings That Inhabit Them.

There Must Be People Who Pray Even For Those Who Never Pray.

The Poor Man Shuddered, Overflowed With An Angelic Joy; He Declared In His Transport That This Would Last Through Life; He Said To Himself That He Really Had Not Suffered Enough To Deserve Such Radiant Happiness, And He Thanked God, In The Depths Of His Soul, For Having Permitted That He, A Miserable Man, Should Be So Loved By This Innocent Being.

Not Seeing People Permits Us To Imagine Them With Every Perfection.