You will regret it

He lives the poetry that he cannot write. something bigger and better than your current situation. The only artists I have ever known who are personally delightful are bad artists. This, gentlemen, is the essence of all philosophy. The others write the poetry that they dare not realize. The worse their rhymes are, the more picturesque they look. You will regret it; believe her not, you will also regret it… Hang yourself, The most unpoetical of all creatures. You will regret both. Believe a woman.

Warm Regards