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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from A Voyage to Arcturus by David Lindsay: nightmare. It is not accidental; Nature intends it so. The truth
has just flashed through my brain.... You men of Lichstorm don't go
far enough. You stop at the pangs, Without realising that they are
birth pangs."
"If this is true, you are a great pioneer," muttered Haunte.
"How does this sensation differ from common love?" interrogated
Corpang.
"This was all that love is, multiplied by wildness."
Corpang fingered his chin awhile. "The Lichstorm men, however, will
never reach this stage, for they are too masculine."
Haunte turned pale. "Why should we alone suffer?"
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