“There is a really deep well inside me. And in it dwells God. Sometimes I am there too. But more often stones and grit block the well, and God is buried beneath. Then God must be dug out again.”

- Etty Hillesum, from The Letters and Diaries of Etty Hillesum 1941-1943

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