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My lamented friend, the Irish poet A.E., wrote with his celestial pen, "We are in our distant hope,/ One with all the great and wise,/ Comrade, do not turn and grope/ For a lesser light that dies."

-- Notebooks Category 16: The Sensitives > Chapter 13 : The Occult > # 25