That bent corner below Shakespeare? That's me. And what does Shakespeare really know? I think his most profound and prolific statement was this, "Take it God. For it is none but thine." Do I serve God? When I am naked in the corner, in the dark? With thousands of little fingers pulling me down? When I have no verse to hide behind? When I am a mad scientist mixing dreams with metaphors to make gold? Or do I serve me. With words and actions, relying only on grace?  ¶ 9:37 PM