Science has taught us, against all intuition, that apparently solid things like crystals and rocks are really almost entirely composed of empty space. And the familiar illustration is the nucleus of an atom is a fly in the middle of a sports stadium, and the next atom is in the next sports stadium.
I don't iron anything. Never have and never will.
What a man calls his 'conscience' is merely the mental action that follows a sentimental reaction after too much wine or love.
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