“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.”
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It is the function of art to renew our perception. What we are familiar with we cease to see. The writer shakes up the familiar scene, and, as if by magic, we see a new meaning in it.
Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.
The possession of knowledge does not kill the sense of wonder and mystery. There is always more mystery.
Our life is composed greatly from dreams, from the unconscious, and they must be brought into connection with action. They must be woven together.
