You belong to the universe in which you live; you are one with the creative Genius back of this vast array of ceaseless motion, this original flow of life. You are as much a part of It as the sun, the earth, and the air. There is something in you telling you this, like a voice echoing from some mountaintop of inward vision, like a light whose origin no man has seen, like an impulse welling up from an invisible source.