Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same — Geoffrey Wood
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Joy is that paradox where a man so trusts, is so enraptured, as to be caught up and lost in the other, while at the same time, being utterly known by the other, thus utterly himself.

— Geoffrey Wood
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