From whichever side I start, I think I am in an old place where others have been before me.
A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.
Mathematics doesnโt care about those beyond the numbers.
In the essence of truth lies deceit.
Tell me something only you know and make a new friend.
When I want to be reminded of stupidity, especially my own, I turn on the TV.