There Are Things You Don't Want To

Perhaps It Is A Human Thing, To Look Upon Such Beauty And Fail To Encompass It.

Beauty: "you Called Me Beautiful Last Night." Beast: "you Do Not Believe Me Then?" Beauty: "well - No. Any Number Of Mirrors Have Told Me Otherwise." Beast: "you Will Find No Mirrors Here, For I Cannot Bear Them: Nor Any Quiet Water In Ponds. And Since I Am The Only One Who Sees You, Why Are You Not Then Beautiful?

Say Yes, Babe, Or I'll Spill You Off Over The Wall Next Time - Got It?

I Advise Those Who Want To Become Writers To Study Veterinary Medicine, Which Is Easier. You Don't Want To Be A Writer Unless You Have No Choice - And If You Have No Choice, Good Luck To You.

Your Attitude Is Perhaps A Little Unnecessarily Rigorous," Suggested Jack.