"So may night secrets buoy up the turning of the world. So much healing done without count of it being kept. On such nights of such love there turn many pages in the books of our lives, and there are written many further pages by the shapes our bodies inscribe. Not corresponding to any other inscription. All bound securely within the vast Book of Love that may one day be set down, by a heart broken badly enough to need its secret medicine.
All created out of these joinings together.
The inheritance we all know to be ours.
Which is why we all seek.
Which is what we will return to.
When we finally find our way back home, Masha’Allah."
P. Julian - From the Chronicles of Lupa - Vol 2 Chapter 20
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