What struck Celia most about young children was the intensity of their passions, life too new to be modulated, perspective a possession not yet acquired.

Jubal threw his sign down in disgust and stalked away from the group. Sosi ran after him, the clipboard with the soggy petition

I don't want to disturb your privacy.  I am  fond of intimacy.

Dance,' they told me, and I stood still, and while I stood quiet in line at the gate of the Kingdom, I danced.  'Pray,' they said, and I laughed, covering myself in the earth's brightnesses, and then stole off gray into the midst of a revel, and prayed like an orphan.

Written By Wendell Berry

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