I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and self-contained, I stand and look at them long and long.

Over all the sky - the sky! Far, far out of reach, studded with eternal stars.

Women sit or move to and fro, some old, some young, / The young are beautiful--but the old are more beautiful than the young.

The fruition of beauty is no chance of hit or miss... it is inevitable as life.

I exist as I am, that is enough, If no other in the world be aware, I sit content, And if each and all be aware, I sit content.

From this hour I ordain myself loos'd of limits and imaginary lines.

Sex contains all, Bodies, Souls, meanings, proofs, purities, delicacies, results, promulgations, Songs, commands, health, pride, the maternal mystery, the seminal milk; All hopes, benefactions, bestowals, All the passions, loves, beauties, delights of the earth, All the governments, judges, gods, follow'd persons of the earth, These are contain'd in sex, as parts of itself, and justifications of itself.