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Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting<strong>The</strong> soul that rises with us, our life’s starHath had elsewhere its settingAnd cometh from afar . . .Hence in a season of calm weatherThough inland far we beOur souls have sight of that immortal seaWhich brought us hitherCan in a moment travel thitherAnd see the children sport upon the shoreAnd hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.William Wordsworth, Ode: Intimations ofImmortality from Recollections of EarlyChildhood<strong>The</strong>re is always a moment in childhood when thedoor opens and lets the future in.Graham Greene, <strong>The</strong> Power and the Glory

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