"The racing exhilliration of inspiration beyond furthest imagination,
And the crispest clarity of thought.
The deepest exuberance of peace let loose.
The strongest fullest goodness in it's purest form,
Becoming visible, tangible, as material as mud and leaves,
Reality,
And the waiting till we can cope with more of it."

(just found this on a scrap of paper, bit from my advent installation)