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When a ray of sunlight cleaves the fog, it cuts it, dissolves it.
And slowly the world, or a detail of the world, appears: a wall, a piece of the road, a tree, a face.
Everything becomes wonderful, mysterious, a miracle; and this is what happens in the mind of a madman when a ray of reason brings to mind a memory, a sentiment, a part of himself which was buried God knows where.
