Dare we step upon that slippery slope? Have we exhausted the Bard's wisdom? Admitted, I have quoted Jack, but what of it? What indeed? Could it be that we, mere mortals might SPAWn new life? new prose? new poetry? new wisdom? Not fuckin likely, but hell, let's have a go, eh!

Queen Anorexia? Is that your shadow I see faintly? Pray, do speak...