But I think we should reverence everything and look upon the whole world as sacred, not merely this artificially separated, official half of it!
We ought then to worship the devil as well as God. I should find that quite right.
Or we ought to create a God, who would embody the devil as well,
and before whom we should not have to close our eyes, when the most natural things in the world take place.”
Contrary to his custom, he had become almost vehement, but he smiled again immediately and pressed me no further.
But in me these words encountered the riddle of my whole boyhood, which I had hourly carried with me, but of which I had never spoken to anyone.
What Demian had said about God and the devil, about the official godly world and the suppressed devil’s world,
that was exactly my own idea, my own myth, the idea of the two worlds or two halves of the world—the light and the dark.
The realization that my problem was a problem of humanity as a whole, of life and thought in general, suddenly dawned on me,
and this recognition inspired me with fear and awe as I suddenly felt
to what an extent my own innermost personal life and thought were part of the eternal stream of great ideas.
The realization was not joyful, although it confirmed my mode of thought and made me happy to a certain extent.
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