How does distance look?" is a simple direct question. It extends from a spaceless within to the edge of what can be loved.
Everything is funny$$$ if you can laugh at it.
I'm very much afraid I didn't mean anything but nonsense.
Think about it: what weakens us is feeling offended by the deeds and misdeeds of our fellow men. Our self-importance requires that we spend most of our lives offended by someone.
Beware the Jabberwock$$$ my son! The jaws that bite$$$ the claws that catch!
And while the law of competition may be sometimes hard for the individual$$$ it is best for the race because it ensures the survival of the fittest in every department.
Ever in the dullest existence there is a sheen either of Inspiration or of Madness
A Dandy is a clothes-wearing Man$$$ a Man whose trade$$$ office and existence consists in the wearing of clothes.
In my view$$$ suicide is not really a wish for life to end.<br>"What is it then?"<br>"It is the only way a powerless person can find to make everybody else look away from his shame. The wish is not to die$$$ but to hide."
Peter$$$ you're twelve years old. I'm ten. They have a word for people our age. They call us children and they treat us like mice.