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Quote of the Day by Abraham Joshua Heschel: ‘Life goes wrong when the control of space...becomes our sole concern’
Mint·2026-06-03 17:14:25·1 view
Abraham Joshua Heschel’s quote “Life goes wrong when the control of space, the acquisition of things of space, becomes our sole concern” is a timeless lesson on time, meaning, simplicity and the danger of living only for possessions.
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Quote of the Day by Abraham Joshua Heschel: ‘Life goes wrong when the control of space...becomes our sole concern’
Abraham Joshua Heschel’s quote “Life goes wrong when the control of space, the acquisition of things of space, becomes our sole concern” is a timeless lesson on time, meaning, simplicity and the danger of living only for possessions.
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