influence can find its way through love and life writing and power becoming sanctified in a holy box from you're never going to get anywhere to get on the floor put your hands up kicked down beaten down with words somehow between the mix a hero ascended words and power in fortythree lines and on and forward (Olaf) sends us into eternity
one day perhaps the words will end but never can i stop reading them for if it wasn't for you I would have never started writing poetry or prose or anything and that's why i need to regard you as a hero my hero
dear e.e thank you for creating me anew i honestly, to any man living or dead, owe my life to you
because I would be nowhere without your words that go on into the Infinite.
i wouldn't be anywhere if i wouldn't have read e.e *******'s "i sing of Olaf glad and big", and I read, and read, until I became a poet, and continue to write, and he inspires me every day.