The measure ...

of a man cannot be measured . It is not apparent to the eyes or the weight of his wallet . It is his soul , a tiny , invisible , spiritual grain . Like a feather in weight , like a scent to breathe , like a rock in the hand , like a roof over your head , like a taste that fills you to satiety . Like in the image of God in every man s' eyes , like a heart which bleeds Eternally for the Original Sin .