The Poet's Eye, The Poet's Pen

  X-Men [Posted at Happy Catholic]

Logan: What the hell are you doing?

Rogue: I'm sorry. I need a ride, I thought you could help me.

Logan: Get out.

Rogue: Where am I supposed to go?

Logan: I don't know.

Rogue: You don't know, or you don't care?

Logan: Pick one.

...
The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling,
Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven;
As imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen
Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name. (5.1.7-12).  ~This stanza taken from Shakespeare's A Midsummer Nights Dream