De la Logomaquia de Spare. La mar me lo recordó:

When I feel nature, I feel that truth is immanent— in the vastnesses, the
vistas, where my Soul dwells. There is nothing ashamed, meretricious or
facetious. Facing this majesty I feel ashamed of my false shame and pretences.

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