The less it thinketh that it loveth or seeth God the nearer it nigheth for to perceive the gift of the blessed love. For then is love master, and worketh in the soul, and maketh it for to forget itself, and for the see and behold only how love doth. And then is the soul more suffering than doing, and that is clean love.
Walter Hylton: The Scale of Perfection.
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