{"name":"What I Believe by Leo Tolstoy","short_name":"What I Believe by Leo Tolstoy","theme_color":"#ffffff","start_url":"/","display":"standalone","background_color":"#fff","description":"\"The inner working of my soul, which I wish to speak of here, was not the result of a methodical investigation of doctrinal theology, or of the actual texts of the gospel; it was a sudden removal of all that hid the true meaning of the Christian doctrine – a momentary flash of light, which made everything clear to me.  It was something like that which might happen to a man who, after vainly attempting, by a false plan, to build up a statue out of a confused heap of small pieces of marble, suddenly guesses at the figure they are intended to form by the shape of the largest piece; and then, on beginning to set up the statue, finds his guess confirmed by the harmonious joining in of the various pieces.\" (Extract from Chapter 1)","icons":[{"src":"https://deow9bq0xqvbj.cloudfront.net/image-logo/18509676/What-I-Believe_300x300.jpg","sizes":"300x300","type":"image/png"}]}