Drowning Was Bad Enough. But Drowning Sad

I Was A Journalism Major, And I Would Take Creative Writing Classes As Part Of That, But I Would Also Look For Opportunities To Write Stories For Some Of My Other Classes. So For My Course In Scandinavian History, I Asked If I Could Write Historical Fiction Instead Of Term Papers. Sometimes They’d Say Yes.

For They Are The Knights Of Summer, And Winter Is Coming.

Only Lies Offend Me, Never Honest Counsel.

He Who Hurries Through Life Hurries To His Grave.

Man Wants To Be The King O' The Rabbits, He Best Wear A Pair O' Floppy Ears.