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DEV:One Solitary Life
He was born in an obscure village, the child of a peasant woman. He
grew up in another village, where he worked in a carpenter shop until
he was thirty. Then for three years he was an itinerant preacher.
He never wrote a book. He never held an office. He never traveled
two hundred miles from the place where he was born. He did none of the
things one usually associates with greatness.
He was only thirty-three when the tide of public opinion turned
against him. He was turned over to his enemies and went through the
mockery of a trial. He was nailed to a cross between two thieves. When
he was dead, he was laid in a borrowed grave.
Nineteen centuries have come and gone, and today he is a central
figure of the human race and leader of mankind's progress.
All the armies that ever marched, all the navies that ever sailed,
all the kings that ever reigned have not affected the life of man as
much as that One Solitary Life.