"When Jesus died on the cross and cried out, 'It is finished!' He not only died for our sins, but for our diseases too."

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For the first time the sun kissed my own naked face and my soul was inflamed with love for the sun, and I wanted my masks no more. And as if in a trance I cried, "Blessed, blessed are the thieves who stole my masks." Thus I became a madman.

— Khalil Gibran