Call it as you will, my Daimon, or even my Genius--the name matters not.

Nor will this 'something' always come at my bidding, while it often possesses me when I least expect it.

In those moments when it stirs within me, I am master of much which is peculiar to the experience and potentiality of that hour.

What is known to that Daimon always appears to me the very same when I actually meet it.

Thus Alexandria is not unknown to me, because my Genius has seen it in his flights.