Seek roses in December -- ice in June; Hope constancy in wind, or corn in chaff; Believe a woman or an epitaph, Or any other thing that's false, before You trust in critics who themselves are sore. ... Continue Reading →
If I can't be a dragon-whisperer, can I at least befriend a talking dog?
Seek roses in December -- ice in June; Hope constancy in wind, or corn in chaff; Believe a woman or an epitaph, Or any other thing that's false, before You trust in critics who themselves are sore. ... Continue Reading →