My old sensuality came back to me for the first time for months. I was aware, as I used to be so often, of the infinite richness of everything, and didn’t mind any of the things that I waste my time hating, because I was so aware of the abundance, the reckless profusion of life.

Malcolm Muggeridge (Diaries: Nov 18, 1934)

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