In the vaunted works of Art The master stroke is Nature's part. - Ralph Waldo Emerson

That which we call sin in others is experiment for us.

Doubt not, O poet, but persist. Say 'It is in me, and shall out.' Stand there, balked and dumb, stuttering and stammering, hissed and hooted, stand and strive, until at last rage draw out of thee that dream-power which every night shows thee is thine own; a power transcending all limit and privacy, and by virtue of which a man is the conductor of the whole river of electricity.

The soul is superior to its knowledge; wiser than any of its works.