Great souls of prophets and heroes of spirit have been coming to our world era by era, showing the right way for the ones who have lost true themselves in a mirage of false values. They were precisely like beams of light striking in the darkness, directing travellers to the ways intended for them by God. But after them there came crowds and masses of profaners, distorters and vituperators, who were proud of their human right and illusion of belonging to their Way, changing the essence of what has been done and told by the heroes, immersing our world into the darkness of sadness once again.
How many heroes does this world need for its salvation, and how many of them will it crucify again?
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Clear Words: Aphorisms I
RandomAphorisms of our age Originally written in Russian by Prokhor Ozornin Translated to English by Prokhor Ozornin
