Are we drowning in a sea of troubles? Look at the chaos we reap because of man’s inhumanity to man. Consider the depths of degradation in this dark world of sin. With sorrows flooding our souls, we vainly struggle to meet life’s pressing duties. With Byron, the poet, we are apt to cry, “Oh that the desert were my dwelling place?”
How many people do you know that are suffering from some nervous disorder . . . have had a nervous breakdown . . . or “are planning to have one,” as soon as they can save up enough money to afford it?
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