A Cricket’s Philosophy 5
A Cricket’s Praise
Surely, Opa Johan couldn’t travel, journey abroad, afford world tours but he still can bicycle about 50 Km up- and down-hill on his 78th year.
The Artist
He doesn’t seek after the dazzling light of clever people. As a firefly he carries his own (God given) so precious, breathing, living light.
A Cricket’s Comfort
Though if you would win the Nobel Prize for your works, merits, you’re not becoming a bit greater except in the praises of the people. And though if you got no Nobel Prize, your works and you, are not becoming less and are still the same as before.
A Cricket’s Thought On Love
For a mother, the smallest corner is so vast to share it, the littlest food so much as to give it all to her child. For a miser, a palace, all the treasures of the world is him too small.
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