The absolute hangs like the moon above the water, and the water is my very own soul.

The absolute hangs like the moon above the water, and the water is my very own soul. Winds of desire stir my soul and my vision of the absolute. My reflection of the moon, my notion of eternity is in splinters, but I desire only to see the truth, to reflect the moon, and the winds die slowly …

-- Joseph Campbell
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