“Even today we raise our hand against our brother... We have perfected our weapons, our conscience has fallen asleep, and we have sharpened our ideas to justify ourselves as if it were normal we continue to sow destruction, pain, death. Violence and war lead only to death.” IfsIdeasWarHandsTodayPainViolenceBrotherNormalWeaponsConscienceDestructionRaisesFallenJustifyViolence And WarPain Death Book:Embracing the Way of Jesus: Reflections from Pope Francis on Living Our Faith Source: Embracing the Way of Jesus: Reflections from Pope Francis on Living Our Faith
“A poet is wounded into speech, and he examines these wounds, meticulously, to discover how to heal them. The bad poet harangues at the pain and yowls at the weapons that lacerate him; the great poet explores the inflamed lips of ruined flesh with ice-caked fingers, glittering and precise; but ultimately his poem is the echoing, dual voice reporting the damages.” PainPoetryVoicePoetSpeechWeaponsFingersLipsFleshWoundsHealIceDamageWoundedPreciseRuinedGreat Poet Author:Samuel R. Delany
“Fools with bookish knowledge art children with edged weapons; they hurt themselves, and put others in pain.” ChildrenArtPainHurtFoolWeapons Author:Johann Georg Ritter von Zimmermann