Frankenstein is cool

Here's neato poem (or exerpt, rather) that Sir Philip sent to me like, a year ago, and I had written in calligraphy for my art class. I just found it, and remember how frickin awesome it is. It's from Frankenstein, the book.......can you believe it?

"She shone like a shrine-dedicated lamp in our peaceful home. Her sympahthy was ours; her soft voice, the sweet glance of her celestial eyes were ever there to bless and animate me. She was hte living spirit of love to soften and attract; I might have become sullen in my study rough through the ardour of my nature, but she ws there to subdue me to a semblence of her own gentleness"

Phil got the last quote, HA! It was Aladdin, score! Here's this'n "Pay no attention to that man behind the curtain."