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"... e quindi uscimmo a riveder le stelle." (Inferno XXXIV)
The dawn of Light, which, on the air's transparency, grows to receive all colors. Under the throne of his glory, under
that of which He is the cause, that which exists through Him, all things find their origin, their impulse, the center of their
being.
"For our heart is not quiet until it rests in You." (Confessiones, I)
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