And now you live dispersed on ribbon roads, And no man knows or cares who is his neighbor Unless his neighbor makes too much disturbance, But all dash to and fro in motor cars, Familiar with the roads and settled nowhere.
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What life have you, if you have not life together? There is not life that is not in community, And no community not lived in praise of GOD.
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