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| We see the brightness of a new page where everything yet can happen. |
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| When I saw others straining toward God, I did not understand it, for though I may have had him less than they did, there was no one blocking the way between him and me, and I could reach his heart easily. It is up to him, after all, to have us, our part consists of almost solely in letting him grasp us. |
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| Who has not sat before his own heart's curtain? It lifts: and the scenery is falling apart. |
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Who if I cried out, would hear me among the angel's hierarchies?
and even if one of them pressed me suddenly against his heart:
I would be consumed in that overwhelming existence
For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror which we are still just able to endure.
and we are so awed because it serenely disdains to annihilate us. |
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| Whoever you are: some evening take a step out of your house, which you know so well. Enormous space is near. |
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