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If there is to be any peace or reason, we have to create it in our own hearts and homes.”
“Gaudior,” Meg murmured. “More joyful. That’s a good name for a unicorn. Gaudior, Ananda: that joy without which the universe will fall apart and collapse. Has the world lost its joy? Is that why we’re in such a mess?”
I cannot find it in me to believe that God enjoys long faces and scowls at merriment.
People are afraid of knowledge that is not yet theirs.
