Your name is a golden bell hung in my heart. I would break my body to pieces to call you once by your name.
Peter S. BeagleI always say perseverance is nine-tenths of any art — not that it's much help to be nine-tenths an artist, of course.
Peter S. BeagleWhat is plucked will grow again, What is slain lives on, What is stolen will remain-- What is gone is gone.
Peter S. Beagle