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And i wonder how gage knew this is what my soul has craved. he turns me to face him, his eyes searching. it occurs to me that no one in my life has ever concerned himself so thoroughly with my happiness.

-Lisa Kleypas

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And I Wonder How Gage Knew This

Lisa Kleypas

And i wonder how gage knew this is what my soul has craved. he turns me to face him, his eyes searching. it occurs to me that no one in my life has ever concerned himself so thoroughly with my happiness.

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We all know of course, that we should never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever fiddle around in any way with electrical equipment. never.

He stepped toward her, and her heart just ached from it. his face was so handsome, and so dear, and so perfectly wonderfully familiar. she knew the slope of his cheeks, and the exact shade of his eys, brownish near the iris, melting into green at the edge. and his mouth-she knew that mouth, the look of it, the feel of it. she knew his smile, and she knew his frown, and she knew- she knew far to much.

For my omniscience paid i toll in infinite remorse of soul. all sin was of my sinning, all atoning mine, and mine the gall of all regret. mine was the weight of every brooded wrong, the hate that stood behind each envious thrust, mine every greed, mine every lust. and all the while for every grief, each suffering, i craved relief with individual desire, – craved all in vain! and felt fierce fire about a thousand people crawl; perished with each, — then mourned for all!

Or perhaps a widow found him and took him in: brought him an easy chair, changed his sweater every morning, shaved his face until the hair stopped growing, took him faithfully to bed with her every night, whispered sweet nothings into what was left of his ear, laughed with him over black coffee, cried with him over yellowing pictures, talked greenly about having kids of her own, began to miss him before she became sick, left him everything in her will, thought of only him as she died, always knew he was fiction but believed in him anyway.

I'm concerned about a better world. i'm concerned about justice; i'm concerned about brotherhood; i'm concerned about truth. and when one is concerned about that, he can never advocate violence. for through violence you may murder a murderer, but you can't murder murder. through violence you may murder a liar, but you can't establish truth. through violence you may murder a hater, but you can't murder hate through violence. darkness cannot put out darkness; only light can do that.

Wonder is like grace, in that it's not a condition we grasp; it grasps us. wonder is not an obligatory element in the search for truth. we can seek truth without wonder's assistance. but seek is all we'll do; there will be no finding. unless wonder descends, unlocks us ... truth is unable to enter. wonder may be the aura of truth, the halo of it. or something even closer. wonder may be the caress of truth, touching our very skin.

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