I celebrate myself, and sing myself.
A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.
I think it is lost.....but nothing is ever lost nor can be lost .
I wear my hat as I please, indoors or out.
I have said that the soul is not more than the body, And I have said that the body is not more than the soul, And nothing, not God, is greater to one than one's-self is.
You will hardly know who I am or what I mean