The heavens are wide open! All mysteries are dead

In Man's eye, who stands, crossing his strong arms

Within the endeless splendor of nature's bounty.

He sings... and the woods with him, and the rivers

Murmur a jubilant song that rises into the light...

- It is Redemption. It is love. It is love!

Arthur Rimbaud - Credo in unam (Letters)