The seasons change their manners, as the year Had found some months asleep and leapt them over. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Nothing in the world has tentacles or fins or paws or claws. Nothing in the world soars. Nothing swims. Nothing purrs, barks, growls, roars, chitters, trills, or cries repeatedly two notes, a descending fourth, for three months of the year.… — Ursula K. Le Guin Copy Share Image
