Friday, October 1, 2010

An artist on his birthday recalls where he comes from



O, learn to read what silent love hath writ.
To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit.


William Shakespeare
Sonnet 23
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2 comments:

  1. The SlabberOctober 2, 2010 at 3:19 PM

    Those are wonderful lines from Shakespeare.

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  2. LaurentOctober 2, 2010 at 7:42 PM

    S, thank you for dropping in to enjoy them here; and Ivan, thanks for furnishing cause to print them.

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