Standing on the bare ground,—my head bathed by the blithe air, and uplifted into… — Ralph Waldo Emerson

Standing on the bare ground,—my head bathed by the blithe air, and uplifted into infinite space,—all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eye-ball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Being circulate through me; I am part or particle of God.