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it started out as a feeling, which then grew into a hope, which then turned into a quiet thought, which turned into a quiet word. and then that word grew louder and louder til it was a battle cry; [listen]

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And the sea in the mirror, or the valley in the mirror, were in one sense just the same as the real ones: yet at the same time they were somehow different - deeper, more wonderful, more like places in a story: in a story you have never heard but very much want to know. The difference between the old Narnia and the new Narnia was like that. The new one was a deeper country: every rock and flower and blade of grass looked as if it meant more.