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My soul is like a house, small for you to enter,  but I pray you to enlarge it.  It is in ruins, but I ask you to remake it.  It contains much that  you will not be pleased to see:  this I know and do not hide.  But who is to rid it of these things?  There is no one but you.  
  
我的心靈像個房子, 要讓祢進來實在是微小狹窄,但求祢能使其寬廣; 這房子實在是殘缺不堪,但求祢能使其重建; 裡面又有許多祢所不喜悅見到的,這我不隱藏, 但有誰能幫助我除去這些呢? 實在是無人、除了祢以外。
  
— by Aurelius Augustine、奥古斯丁
  
 
 
  
  
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