“Lord, what fools these mortals be!” Midsummer Night’s Dream by the man himself!
It picks up and echoes the sentiments of Sonnet 52, of longing and parting.
Beware the hollow follow.
Stupidity is the unknowing of being unknowing in my eyes. You just simply weren't aware. However, ignorance is being aware but not accepting, acknowledging or learning it.
If you do something for 30 it does become habitual. Though, is this like when you take a placebo- knowing it's a placebo?
Being daunted for no good reason is a speciality of mine.
So I told myself it was time stop and reconsider.
So Happy Mother's Day to all the maaahms out there! Mine should have a bunch of perrty flowers care of me shortly (or already).