I had received so much, that all my thoughts were steeped in feeling

“Where is it we were together? Who were you that I lived with—walked with—the brother—the friend? Darkness, light—strife. Are they the workings of one mind? The features of the same face? Oh, my soul! Let me be in you now. Look out through my eyes. Look out at the things you made—all things shining.” –from The Thin Red Line

Adapted from this!!!

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