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“No man can rid him of himself and live, for that involves an impossibility. But he can rid himself of that haunting shadow of his own self, which he has pampered and fed upon shadowy lies, until it is bloated and black with pride and folly. When that demon-king of shades is once cast out, and the man's house is possessed of God instead, then first he finds his true substantial self, which is the servant- nay, the child- of God. To rid you of yourself you must offer it again to Him who made it. Be empty so that He may fill you.”

Quote by George MacDonald

Book:The Last Castle
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The Last Castle

This book is a gripping tale of survival and the human spirit, set against the backdrop of a desolate castle in an unspecified location. The narrative delves into the psychological and emotional challenges faced by its inhabitants, as they struggle to maintain their sanity and survival in a harsh and unforgiving environment. more

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George MacDonald
George MacDonald

George MacDonald was a 19th-century Scottish author known for his fantasy literature and religious thought. His works had a profound influence on later writers, such as J.R.R. Tolkien and C.S. Lewis. more

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Book:This Must Be the Place
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