“Will you sit down with me? and we two will rail against our mistress the world, and all our misery.”
Hey, it’s Friday. Why the hell not? Feel free to share this week’s misery for you in the comments.
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE