Others Can Get In Your Way Temporarily,

There Is A Remedy For Every Wrong And A Satisfaction For Every Soul.

The Riddle Of The Age Has For Each A Private Solution.

Nature Is A Rag Merchant, Who Works Up Every Shred And Ort And End Into New Creations.

The Experience Of Each New Age Requires A New Confession, And The World Seems Always Waiting For Its Poet

But It Is Impossible That The Creative Power Should Exclude Itself. Into Every Intelligence There Is A Door Which Is Never Closed,through Which The Creator Passes.