The greatest evil is physical pain. — Saint Augustine
The greatest evil is physical pain. — Saint Augustine
The greatest evil is physical pain. — Saint Augustine
The greatest evil is physical pain. — Saint Augustine
The greatest evil is physical pain. — Saint Augustine
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The greatest evil is physical pain.

— Saint Augustine
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