HAMILTON’S 1937 AESCHYLUS (Agamemnon 179-183)
Drop, drop– in our sleep, upon the heart sorrow falls, memory’s pain, and to us, though against our very will, even in our own despite, comes wisdom, by the awful grace of God.
In other words: Sometimes you simply have to "see" things through. Nothing is forever, it just feels like forever!
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