God is behind everything, but everything hides God. Things are black, creatures are opaque. To love a being is to render that being transparent.

“The soul falls into contemplation before this sanctuary, where the celebration …”

“Indeed, is not that all, and what more can be desired? A little garden to walk,…”

“This is the shade of difference: the door of physicianshould never be shut, the…”

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