Be illumined, illumined, O New Jerusalem; for the glory of the Lord has arisen over you. Dance now for joy, O Zion, and exult. And you be merry, O pure Theotokos, at the arising of the One you bore. — Ode IX of the Canon of Pascha
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What a man does for pay is of little significance. What he is, as a sensitive instrument responsive to the world's beauty, is everything!