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People On Earth

live as fragments of divine flesh fallen from sky

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Ovidiu Bocsa

Date: 8/31/2017 6:05:00 AM

I am kind of frog-dog ( in the grass with playful somersaults,funny tumbles, giumbules - the joy of meeting you as an imaginary friend in the lands where Hemingway hunted the lions and took photos of the gentle roes, along the banks where life flows through the holy fingers of the Creator); my jump is not large enough from a bank to another. People cannot see themselves living as fragments of divine flesh fallen from sky, maybe the last aphorism from Minima moralia by Theodor W. Adorno. .

Solomon Ochwo-Oburu
Date: 8/31/2017 9:11:00 AM

Enriching and reflective comments. Your brain I admire so much. I wish geographical distance could shrink between us!