A world compelled to good alone is as much a shrine to compulsion as a world compelled to evil only.
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A world compelled to good alone is as much a shrine to compulsion as a world compelled to evil only.
“I welcome the darkness where the two eyes of that soft panther glow. The darkness is my cultural broth. The enchanted darkness. I go on speaking to you, risking disconnection: I’m subterraneously unattainable because of what I know.”
Clarice Lispector