If ever they remembered their life in this world it was as one remembers a dream.
If ever they remembered their life in this world it was as one remembers a dream.
And for all I can tell, the only difference is that what many see we call a real thing, and what only one sees we call a dream. But things that many see may have no taste or moment in them at all, and things that are shown only to one may be spears and water-spouts of truth from the very depth of truth.
As for all I can tell, the only difference is that what many see we call a real thing, and what only one sees we call a dream.
God will invade. But I wonder whether people who ask God to interfere openly and directly in our world quite realise what it will be like when He does. When that happens, it is the end of the world. When the author walks on to the stage the play is over. God is going to invade, all right but what is the good of saying you are on His side then, when you see the whole natural universe melting away like a dream and something else - something it never entered your head to conceive - comes crashing in something so beautiful to some of us and so terrible to others that none of us will have any choice left For this time it will God without disguise something so overwhelming that it will strike either irresistible love or irresistible horror into every creature. It will be too late then to choose your side. There is no use saying you choose to lie down when it has become impossible to stand up. That will not be the time for choosing it will be the time when we discover which side we really have chosen, whether we realised it before or not. Now, today, this moment, is our chance to choose the right side. God is holding back to give us that chance. It will not last for ever. We must take it or leave it.
Mortal lovers must not try to remain at the first step for lasting passion is the dream of a harlot and from it we wake in despair.
How could an idiotic universe have produced creatures whose mere dreams are so much stronger, better, subtler than itself
The term is over the holidays have begun. The dream is ended this is the morning.
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