There We Meet the Devil
“It is a tricky battle, it is not against flesh and blood. We deal with the superhuman, with the faceless, the contourless, the formless, the nonidentifiable power. All the terror of vagueness, all the terror of the nonmeasurable, the non-calculable, the nonpalpable – that is in this battle … We can identify our adversary only by his grunts and scufflings, only by the loathsome smell of his sweat. We are in the land of senseless panic, of self-generated and self-perpetuating fear, of senseless cowardice and equally senseless self-confidence … Just where we meet the blessing of the elective love of God, there we meet this Satan” (p. 17). Martin Franzmann, Ha! Ha! Among the Trumpets.
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