Nature Is The Art Of God.

From There We Came Outside And Saw The Stars

Pure Essence, And Pure Matter, And The Two Joined Into One Were Shot Forth Without Flaw, Like Three Bright Arrows From A Three-string Bow.

...everything That Is, Desires To Be. As We Act, We Unfold Our Being. Enjoyment Naturally Follows, For A Thing Desired Always Brings Delight.

Ah! Justice Of Our God! Who Else Could Stow Such Travails New And Pains As Met My Glance!

Go Right On And Listen As Thou Goest.