The alchemy of life is to turn coins into cents, by making sense of change.
A circle has no end.
Too many riddles weigh men down on earth. We must solve as we can, and try to keep a dry skin in the water.
Which came first, the phoenix or the flame?''Hmm . . . What do you think, Harry?' said Luna, looking thoughtful.'What? Isn’t there just a password?''Oh no, you’ve got to answer a question,' said Luna....
Humans, when you talk me about them... I more likely see them as a unsolveable unlogicalable problem... than something else.
I could isolate, consciously, little. Everything seemed blurred, yellow-clouded, yielding nothing tangible. Her inept acrostics, maudlin evasions, theopathies - every recollection formed ripples of my...