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We hurt without moving. We poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not to be judged by our size.What are we?
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not
There is a creature of God whose body is hardΝΎ it does not wish to eat unless you strike its head.
In your fire you hear me scream, creaking and whining, yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
If eleven plus two equals one, what is nine plus five equal to?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?