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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=459620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Belovéd victims of themself</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are those who, for<br>the deepest reasons even they forget, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">offer themselves upon the altar<br>of the three afflictions: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">body, mind and heart: suffer<br>everything that they can find; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and strangely, yet we love them; <br>do what we can; fail; sigh; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and start afresh – as they, <br>bruised, self-tortured, in that cause</div><div style="margin:10px 0">which we can only hope one day<br>that they themselves – if they survive –</div><div style="margin:10px 0">may realise in a burst of glory: <br>long-awaited, pent-up glory: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">dissolve, surrender with a relief<br>as great as friendship, as the human race, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">into the love we always had for them<br>which is as nothing, to the love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">which they at last discover that they have<br>for their immortal self. Yes, how much we love them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">beyond all reason; seeing ourselves in them; <br>loving love; as ever love calls us to do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=459620" data-title="Belovéd victims of themself de Michael Shepherd" data-description="There are those who, for the deepest reasons even they forget, offer themselves upon the altar of the three afflictions: body, mind and heart: suffer everything that they can find; and strangely, yet we love them; do what we can; fail; sigh..."></div> </div> </div>
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