It seems to me that we do live in two worlds... there is this physical one, which is coherant, and there is the spiritual one, which to the average man with his flashes of religious experience, is very often incoherant. This experience of having two worlds to live in all the time, or not all the time, is a vital one, and is what living is like.

Sometimes I long to forget… It is painful to be conscious of two worlds.

I felt like I was living two lives. One in the present and one in the past.