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Agnes sighed. “Look, you know the part of you that wants to do all the things you don’t dare do, and thinks the thoughts you don’t dare think?”
Nanny’s face stayed blank. Agnes floundered. “Like… maybe… rip off all your clothes and run naked in the rain?” she hazarded.
“Oh yes. Right,” said Nanny.
“Well… I suppose Perdita is that part of me.”
“Really? I’ve always been that part of me,” said Nanny. “The important thing is to remember where you left your clothes.”

– on Perdita, and Nanny | Terry Pratchett, Carpe Jugulum

The times are nightfall, look, their light grows less;
The times are winter, watch, a world undone:
They waste, they wither worse; they as they run
Or bring more or more blazon man’s distress.
And I not help. Nor word now of success:
All is from wreck, here, there, to rescue one—
Work which to see scarce so much as begun
Makes welcome death, does dear forgetfulness.

Or what is else? There is your world within.
There rid the dragons, root out there the sin.
Your will is law in that small commonweal…
Gerard Manley Hopkins, “The times are nightfall, look, their light grows less” (via kingfishers-catch-fire)