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The one who makes it, sells it. The one who buys it, never uses it. The one that uses it never knows that he’s using it.
Thirty white horses on a red hill, first they champ, then they stamp, then they stand still.
A blind man enters a maze, and the entrance closes behind him. His only way out is to solve the maze. A long time passes, and he exits the maze through the correct exit. How did he solve the maze?
I'm the source of all emotion, but I'm caged in a white prison.
My first is equality; my second is inferiority; my whole is superiority.
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.