Why is man obliged to learn ignorance? — Sorin Cerin, Wisdom Collection: The Book of Wisdom
Why is man obliged to learn ignorance? — Sorin Cerin, Wisdom Collection: The Book of Wisdom
Why is man obliged to learn ignorance? — Sorin Cerin, Wisdom Collection: The Book of Wisdom
Why is man obliged to learn ignorance? — Sorin Cerin, Wisdom Collection: The Book of Wisdom
Why is man obliged to learn ignorance? — Sorin Cerin, Wisdom Collection: The Book of Wisdom
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Why is man obliged to learn ignorance?

— Sorin Cerin, Wisdom Collection: The Book of Wisdom
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