So, our whole life passes in the fight against the tightness of the hearts of people. And, to tell the truth, often I stand on the verge of despair. People, both good, and kind, and smart, and developed, are not able to get along with each other, and the fabric of life is torn at every step. Sewing it, this living tissue, is possible only with the strongest tension of your love, which gives itself to others. And when everything is surrendered and unity is not achieved, then the heart and the whole being are in pain with it. - Archimandrite Sofroniy Sakharov