Virtue does not know that it is virtuous, and could it know, it would immediately become vicious. Virtue is as sweet as the morning dew, soft as the evening star, and brilliant as the noonday sun. Could the dew tell why it is sweet, the star say why its light is soft, or the sun say why it shines ? When we learn to put away our petty virtues with our petty vices, then we shall see clearly----not what either virtue or vice is---- but what Truth is ! The mind which condemns, understands not the truth of being and the heart which would shut the door of its bosom to one who is mistaken, strangles its own life, closing its eyes to a greater vision. The biggest life is the one that includes the most ! To those who love most, much is forgiven !!!! Ernest Holmes
Posted on: Mon, 27 Jan 2014 16:09:28 +0000
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