The Thing Itself
June 10, 2009
“The books or the music in which we thought the beauty was located will betray us if we trust in them. . . . For they are not the thing itself; they are only the scent of a flower we have not found, the echo of a tune we have not heard, news from a country we have never yet visited.” – C. S. Lewis, The Weight of Glory
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beautiful…
I was going to say that you can always trust Lewis to deliver…but thought that sentiment better suited to Someone else. :o)
love this picture.