To be at last in such secure innocence that one can juggle with the universe and the stars, to be so good that one can treat everything as a joke — that may be, perhaps, the real end and final holiday of human souls.
Gilbert Keith Chesterton (29 May 1874 – 14 June 1936)
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http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/G._K._Chesterton
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