How can my Muse want subject to invent While thou dost breathe, that pour'st into my verse Thine own sweet argument, too excellent For every vulgar paper to rehearse? O give thyself the thanks, if aught in me Worthy perusal stand against thy sight: For who's so dumb, that cannot write to thee, When thou thyself dost give invention light? Be thou the tenth Muse, ten times more in worth Than those old nine which rhymers invocate; And he that calls on thee, let him bring forth Eternal numbers to oulive long date. If my slight Muse do please these curious days, The pain be mine, but thine shall be the praise. :Sonnet 38: :William Shakespeare: As you can see above I absolutely adore reading Shakespeare, and I have got to be the most romantic person in the world...though I have no romance in my life currently. *breaks down in tears* Oh well, look on the bright side. I've got more time to do other things like watch TV and surf the net. Anywayz, about moi. Let's see, I love photography, poetry, Shakespeare, skiing, iceskating, snowboarding (basically any winter sports) ^_^, and did I mention that my passion is photography? What else? Oh yeah, chocolate. Can't live without it, can't do without it. |