My soul is a dancer yet if you need me to fashion myself into a square roof tile, to keep you dry and warm, then this sacrifice is my honour.
Sacrifice of the self is noble, sacrifice of others is cowardly. Love is protection or it is nothing at all.
Sacrifice is a personal choice, one that needs balance and soulful reflection. When we take love as our supreme first principle the right path becomes apparent.
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