In this investiture of fleshly life A soul that is a spark of God survives . And sometimes it breaks through the sordid screen And kindles a fire that makes us half-divine. Savitri, Book 11, Canto V
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Saturday, December 6, 2008
a faded past
A past is not a vanished time or a withered history. It is grabed by
the present to stand on a new form.
the present to stand on a new form.
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