Self will come to life even in the slaying of self; But there is ever something deeper and stronger than it, which will emerge at last from the unknown abysses of the soul; will it be as a solemn gloom, burning with eyes? or a clear morning after the rain? or a smiling child, that finds itself nowhere, and everywhere.
George MacDonald
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