There is that in me—I do not know what it is—but I know it is in me. . .
Something it swings on more than the earth I swing on,To it the creation is the friend whose embracing awakes me.
Perhaps I might tell more. Outlines! I plead for my brothers and sisters
Do you see O my brothers and sisters?
It is not chaos or death—it is form, union, plan—it is eternal life—it is Happiness.(Whitman)