Old He's older than anyone I've ever met before And if he's human, like the rest, he will live no more He is wisdom, he is memory, he is all that was When he dies and leaves us all (I do not know the cause) All that he has ever seen, felt and heard and loved Will go with him into the earth, for there he will be shoved This is why we need to hear what he has to say We need to listen to his stories every single day For when the stories come to #life, and they are told again He will also live, in them, and he will feel no more pain - listen to your elders!

A true genius is the person who can tell the difference between knowledge and wisdom

We both agree That it was she, Not me And when we Were at the sea It was he By the tree He was filled with glee When I hurt my knee He's really a flea Yet, he set me free He had the key To my apple tree And if you disagree I'll poison your tea Another fail...

I mean, I would if I could But I don't know if I should I was good where I stood But I was misunderstood And now all I have left is my wood Oh god, this made no sense.....

BOOH! Imagine you're in a big empty room, with a stone floor. Now imagine all light goes off. It's so dark, you can almost feel it pressing against your eyes. You realise you aren't wearing shoes or socks, and the floor is getting really cold. The room gets cold too, and you get the chills. You hear a low rumble, and you try to walk, but realise your feet are stuck in some kind of glue. You start to panic, and scream for help, but you know deep down, no one's going to hear you. You get a shock, as you feel thousands of big ants crawling up your legs, toward your head. You try to brush them off, but your hands are stuck to the side of your body with the same glue as your feet. The ants get closer to your face and start to crawl up your neck. They're reaching your mouth. Some of them are crawling into your mouth, and others are going for your ears, eyes and nose. They now cover your whole body You can't breathe.......