Even the power which lurks in every coal scuttle, shines in the electric lamp, pants in the motor-omnibus… — Evelyn Underhill
Even the power which lurks in every coal scuttle, shines in the electric lamp, pants in the motor-omnibus, declares itself in the ineffable wonders of reproduction and growth, is supersensual.
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