Reading Donne, appreciating his dilemmas, proclaiming him to be the intellectual embodiment of the Renaissance, digging deep beneath his difficult syntax, I've sort of danced, with admittedly light feet, on the prospect of a God, and have, to my own shock more than anybody else's, entertained, with a light snack, Christianity.
...dot com bold typeface rhetoric. You go clickety click and get your head split. 'The hell you look like on a message board Discussing whether or not the Brother is hardcore?
