Edwin Herbert Lewis

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Edwin Herbert Lewis,  White Lightning

“ In Jean’s mind they met no such fate. The indescribable glow, far too delicate and luminous to be called red, was to her the actual glow of atoms. She did not attribute the color to her mind. What she longed for was keener senses to see into the heart of things.
And if she was inclined to agree with Heraclitus, it is hardly necessary to ascribe her feeling to her wintry isolation or her longing for Marvin’s warm clasp. It is human nature to love the fire that burns in its own veins.
She often reflected that anything will burn. Nothing is so solid or so wet but it can fade away in heat.
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Source: Gutenberg

Edwin Herbert Lewis,  White Lightning

“ When the dishes were finished, she went down to the shore, Agricola following as usual. She mounted the rock and looked toward the west. The birches were doing off their gold to stand in silver. The hill was dark, but the sky was rich and deep. She turned toward her island, over which the moon would later rise, and saw a flotilla of little frozen clouds. They seemed like Dante’s celestial rose of white, each petal a redeemed soul. They were more angels than she had ever seen men in one day, and the littlest petals were the souls of children, which always behold the face of their Father. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Edwin Herbert Lewis,  White Lightning

“ He arose in pyjamas and made his way toward the east. When he emerged on the long even rim next to the channel, what he saw was beryl beneath and magnesium garnet above, with the sun still hidden. A year ago that unrevealing glory hid some thirty million men busy at the day’s killing. Now it was full of new starts, like the tuning up of these birds.
As he stood there he began at last to see why electricity shaped itself into hydrogen and so on up, till it attained to dawns, and thrushes, and Jean. It was art. It was the divine art of making vibrations audible or visible.
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Source: Gutenberg

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