Susan laughed as Harry grabbed her waist. She was let go, and blushed scarlet. She splashed Harry one final time, and suggusted, "How about we go back to the land?"
__________________ “Do you not know that there comes a midnight hour when every one has to throw off his mask?
Do you believe that life will always let itself be mocked?
Do you think you can slip away a little before midnight in order to avoid this?
Or are you not terrified by it?"
~Soren Kierkegaard |