If so many men, so many minds, certainly so many hearts, so many kinds of love. – Leo Tolstoy
My piece of bread only belongs to me when I know that everyone else has a share, and that no one starves while I eat. – Leo Tolstoy

If so many men, so many minds, certainly so many hearts, so many kinds of love. – Leo Tolstoy
My piece of bread only belongs to me when I know that everyone else has a share, and that no one starves while I eat. – Leo Tolstoy
Even in the valley of the shadow of death, two and two do not make six. – Leo Tolstoy