Sometimes I Pretend To Like Doing Digital Art.

"Do you know what true exhaustion is? It is when you are seeing the shadows move and dance, and you can barely move your arms. When you are miserable, cold, hungry, and hurt, but you have to keep moving, to finish the job at hand. When you are fighting to remain awake and every movement is a tremendous effort, but you fuel yourself with only grit and spit, because you threw hope to the wind long ago. That is being truly exhausted."

One Final Piece Of Advice Friend: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pD-f45TbvEw

"In the halls of Mitheral I labour, In Magical Arts I'll major, Wit as sharp as a razor, On borrowed Time now I Wager. In the Forges of the Deep, I smelt my blades, In the fields of battle I cement my name, And buried in mud I'll sleep, likely less than a foot deep."