Goodnight, sweet prince

I heard last night that my favourite tutor from university, eminent Shakespearean Tony Nuttall, has died. Totally unexpected-- he was only 69 and in fine fettle, as far as I knew.
( To love that well which thou must leave ere long )

This sudden loss makes me want to write to every teacher who's ever had an influence on me and tell them what they meant to me, and say "Thank you. I may never have turned in any work, but your time was not spent in vain. I carry you with me."

Goodnight, sweet prince

I heard last night that my favourite tutor from university, eminent Shakespearean Tony Nuttall, has died. Totally unexpected-- he was only 69 and in fine fettle, as far as I knew.
( To love that well which thou must leave ere long )

This sudden loss makes me want to write to every teacher who's ever had an influence on me and tell them what they meant to me, and say "Thank you. I may never have turned in any work, but your time was not spent in vain. I carry you with me."