And the will therein lieth, which dieth not. Who knoweth the mysteries of the will, with its vigor? For God is but a great will pervading all things by nature of its intentness. Man doth not yield himself to the angels, nor unto death utterly, save only through the weakness of his feeble will.
Edgar Allan Poe. Ligeia
È â ýòîì - âîëÿ, íå âåäàþøàÿ ñìåðòè. Êòî ïîñòèãíåò òàéíû âîëè âî âñåé ìîùè åå? Èáî Áîã - íè÷òî êàê âîëÿ âåëè÷àéøàÿ, ïðîíèêàþùàÿ âñå ñóùåå ñàìîé ïðèðîäîé ñâîåãî ïðåäíàçíà÷åíèÿ. Íè àíãåëàì, íè ñìåðòè íå ïðåäàåò ñåáÿ âñåöåëî ÷åëîâåê, êðîìå êàê ÷åðåç áåññèëèå ñëàáîé âîëè ñâîåé.