Soon the child's eye is clouded over by ideas and opinions, preconceptions and abstractions. Simple free "being" becomes encrusted with the burdensome armor of the ego. Not until years later does an instinct come that a vital sense of mystery has been withdrawn. The sun overwhelms the senses and the heart is pierced in a moment of beauty and strange pain, like a memory of paradise. After that day...we become seekers
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