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2008-04-10 08:53 am (UTC)
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Alas, even in my present madness, that I cannot believe; else none but the miserable would ever get any thinking done; and I'd
never
get out of bed.
But often love comes to the aid of thought, and gentles it: and to good purpose.
Rather than being made insignificant by the infinite,
Our souls can be magnified by it. But I paraphrase, as I'm sure you're aware.
A new phase of learning awaits.
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But often love comes to the aid of thought, and gentles it: and to good purpose.
Rather than being made insignificant by the infinite,
Our souls can be magnified by it. But I paraphrase, as I'm sure you're aware.
A new phase of learning awaits.