by Vampire Jester Jinx » Mon Nov 22, 2004 10:05 am
BWWEEE! You have been missed by the lex! *showers you in golden pineapples.....the fluffy sort so it doesn't hurt* <p><div style="text-align:center">
The lunatic, the lover, and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name.
Willy Shakespeare</div></p>