There are but two kinds of men that will walk this earth, those that serve a human, and those that will serve humanity.

A man is what he gives to this world.

Its our eyes and minds that allow to see difference, but its our humanity that truly allows us to see past it.

To deliberately damage or harm any holy book, any book really for that matter is wrong. They are receptacles of knowledge and ideas, keep them and storing them and disseminating them for the benefit of humanity,books ultimately exist to serve, regardless if one agrees with it or not. It was an assault on knowledge and enlightenment, that sad desire of some to see the triumph of ignorance over wisdom.

In being human I was a part of this world, yet in being a soul I was apart from it all the same.

Yet in the end wealth proved treacherous, for in life it was a blanket of warmth, yet when the coldness of death approached its warmth disappeared as if it never existed, for it was bound to this world and not of the next where it was of little use.