The Bride of Dreams by Frederik van Eeden
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on your part. Sweet spoils are not won without exertion! You are
sensible enough not to want to judge without having given faithful attention. I write this for you because you do not want to act without understanding; because you are restless and dissatisfied, a seeker and lover of the unknown; because at last you have turned on your way to look for what so long has gently pushed and driven you; because your eyes are opened wider and are more intent on the prospect toward which everything seems to lead. I write this for you, the refractory and rebellious who are tired of all slavery. I write this for you, who feel that you have reached maturity and no longer want to be treated as a child, not even by fate. I write this for you, the proud and the evil; yes, for the wantonly wicked who despises the meek and the just. I write this also for you, the earnestly good who wants to love his enemy, but cannot. The complaisant and contented, the adjusters and compromisers, the advocates and flatters of God, those who shun anxiety and stop their ears against too blatant a truth - they had better read something else; there are plenty of pleasant and entertaining books for amusement. And the slaves of reason, who tread in a circle around their stake as far as the cord of their logic reaches, they too cannot be my readers. Only he who has overcome the word, who has forsaken the idolatry of the |
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