Or really any time.
All times, in fact.
It comes from a book in one of my favorite series -the Dresden Files by Jim Butcher- called Death Masks and is self-explanatory:
"Bah, cynics," said Dr. Meescham.
"Cynics are people who are afraid to believe."
Boredom, as her mother had always told them, was a state to be pitied, the province of the witless.
|LOVE this picture. It is SOOC of an approaching rainstorm from last summer - look at how the fluffy white clouds seems to be battling the encroaching dark one.|