All through his life he thought of the daylight world as a sort of divine debris, the broken remainder of his first vision.
终其一生,他都把白昼中的世界看成某种神圣的遗迹,是最初幻景破碎后留下的余影。
— G. K. Chesterton · The Ball and the Cross · II · The Religion of the Stipendiary Magistrate —