I am the vine, ye are the branches: he that abideth in me, and I in him, the same bringeth forth much fruit: for without me ye can do nothing. If a man abide not in me, he is cast forth as a branch, and is withered; and men gather them, and cast them... The epistles of Lucius Annæus Seneca [tr.] with large annotations by T. Morell - Page 148 by Lucius Annaeus Seneca - 1786 Full view -
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