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Suppose that I speak in the languages of people and angels. If I have no love, I am only like a loud gong. Or I am like another noisy musical instrument.

Suppose that I have the gift of prophecy. Suppose that I can understand all God’s secrets. And I know everything about him. And suppose that I have enough faith to move mountains. If I do not have love, I am nothing at all.

Perhaps I allow people to burn my body. If I do not have love, I get nothing at all.

Corinthians 13:1-3 (via past-self)
captainhooker:

thats nOT WHAT I MEANT

captainhooker:

thats nOT WHAT I MEANT

"Eww! How can humans drink this stuff?"

deatheatrs:

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nevvzealand:

happy birthday someone

would-you-like-a-jelly-baby:

The Doctor and Leela in The Face of Evil