Envy is the religion of the poor. The comfort, answers questions that gnaw inside and, ultimately, they rot the soul and allows them to justify their pettiness and greed to believe that they are virtues and that the gates of heaven are opened only for unhappy as they, who go through life leaving no trace that its attempts to mop under others and to exclude, and if possible, destroy, who, by the very existence and who they are, reveal their poverty of spirit, mind and guts. Blessed is that the idiots that bark because his soul will never belong to them. Happiness
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