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What is always on its way but never arrives?
What is in seasons, seconds, centuries, and minutes, but not in decades, years, or days?
We traveled the sea far and wide. At one time, two of my sailors were standing on opposite sides of the ship. One was looking west and the other one east. And at the same time, they could see each other clearly. How can that be possible?
Break it and it gets better, immediately set and harder to break again.
Dry though I may be, I am still a sea.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?