Behold the Glory that's before me.

"How happy some o'er other some can be!

Athens I am thought as fair as she.

But what of that? Demetrius thinks not so;

He will not know what all but he do know:

And as he errs, doting on Hermia's eyes,

So I, admiring of his qualities:

Things base and vile, folding no quantity,

Love can transpose to form and dignity:

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;

And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind:

Nor hath Love's mind of any judgement taste;

Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste:

And therefore is Love said to be a child,

Because in choice he is so oft beguiled.

As waggish boys in game themselves forswear,

So the boy Love is perjured every where.."

over break i plan on reading "A Midsummer Night's Dream"

we'll have to see how it goes, since i have 3 other books i want to read also.

Along with those books, i plan on getting back into the swing of things with writing.

writing everything.

including this. those of you who have beleaguered me to write something worth reading, hopefully you will be happy once it actually happens.

break starts tminus 15 hours & i'm out of here for a month=Praise.