We could be in Any City': Eilean Ni Chuilleanain and Cork‪.‬

In short, isn't that opening on the world of which the philosophers avail themselves, a reopening upon the prestigious world of original contemplations? But put another way, is this intuition of the world, this Weltanschauung, anything other than a childhood which dares not speak its name? The roots of the grandeur of the world plunge into a childhood. Gaston Bachelard, The Poetics of Reverie. (1)