Lilian Staveley, The Romance of the Soul
“ Now this Divine love is incomprehensible to us until we are initiated into its mystery as a gift, and cannot be understood nor guessed at by comparisons with any human loves however great, noble, or pure; but this burning fiery essence of joy, this radiant glory of delight, this holy and ineffable fulfilment of the uttermost needs, longings, and requirements of the soul must be personally experienced by us to be comprehended.What madness in us is it that can count as an added cross or burden any means by which we reach such perfection of bliss for ever? ”
