"If in the twilight of memory we should meet once more
we shall speak again together and you shall sing to me a deeper song.
And if our hands should meet in another dream
we shall build another tower in the sky."
"Much of your pain is self-chosen.
It is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self.
Therefore trust the physician, and drink his remedy in silence and tranquility:
For this hand, though heavy and hard, is guided by the tender hand of the Unseen...".
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