We've got a lot of experience of not having any experience
If complete and utter chaos was lightning, then he'd be the sort to stand on a hilltop in a thunderstorm wearing wet copper armour and shouting 'All gods are bastards!
Tสแดสแด's ษดแด แดแดsแดษชแดแด, แดสแดสแด's แดแดsแด แดแด. โDeath
Wisdom is one of the few things that looks bigger the further away it is.
Insanity is catching.
What do you call those things at the bottom of rivers? Frogs? Stones? Unsuccessful gangsters?