My mum was raised Jewish my dad is very scientifically minded and my school was vaguely Christian. We sang hymns in school. I liked the hymns bit but apart from that I can take it or leave it. So I had lots of different influences when I was younger.
Criticism is the windows and chandeliers of art: it illuminates the enveloping darkness in which art might otherwise rest only vaguely discernible and perhaps altogether unseen.
I began to understand my sensations to know what I wanted at around the age of forty - but only vaguely.
There is a boundary to men's passions when they act from feelings but none when they are under the influence of imagination.