not the power to touch the living world at all.
you could not give it that, and so although you turn in sadness from it, you cannot find in it the road that leads away from it into another world.
4. yet the real world has the power to touch you even here, because you love it.
and what you call with love will come to you.
love always answers, being unable to deny a call for help, or not to hear the cries of pain that rise to it from every part of this strange world you made but do not want.
all that you need to give this world away in glad exchange 