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“Life flowing silently and irresistibly into ever full life, into a living peace all the more profound, all the richer and stronger and more complete because it knows all your pain and unhappines, knows them and takes them into itself and makes them one with its substance. And it’s into that peace that you’re floathing now, floathing on this silent river that sleeps and is irresistible, and is irresistible precisely because it’s sleeping. And I’m floating with it.” She was speaking for the stranger.  She was speaking on another level for herself. “Effortlessly floating, not having to do anything at all. Just letting go, just allowing myself to be carried along, just asking this irresistible sleeping river of life to take me where it’s going-and knowing all the time that where it’s going is where I want to go, where I have to go: into more life, into living peace. Along the sleeping river, irresistibly, into yhe wholeness of reconcilation.”

aldous huxley

island