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In strange and distant lands he found the human heart with its friendships, heroisms, beatitudes, the human intellect with its never ending movement and progress.
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Archibald Henry Grimké
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gutenberg.orgIn strange and distant lands he found the human heart with its friendships, heroisms, beatitudes, the human intellect with its never ending movement and progress.
Grimké reflects on the universal nature of human emotions and intellect found across different cultures.
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