Ask Me To Marry You." "will You

I Read And I Read; And I Was Like A Medieval King, I Had Fallen In Love With The Picture Long Before I Saw The Reality.

Whole Sight; Or All The Rest Is Desolation.

We All Write Poems; It Is Simply That Poets Are The Ones Who Write In Words.

But However Good You Get At Translating Personality Into Line Or Paint It's No Go If Your Personality Isn't Worth Translating.

I Knew Words Were Like Chains, They Held Me Back . . . The Act Of Description Taints The Description.