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For those who care too much about life but have no privilege to waste their time learning English, don't be sad, we've got them all summarised and translated.
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There is a time for everything, and a season for every matter under the heavens: a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build, a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance, a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing, a time to search and a time to give up, a time to keep and a time to throw away, a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak, a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace. - Qoheleth in 3rd chapter-
Newton's third law of motion said that
An answer without a question is not an answer Unfortunately you don't ask and I'm not Deep Thought What am I?
I said I wanted to be someone, a rich man I could have been a dentist, an underwater archaeologist, a nuclear strategist But I once overheard a tradesman asking for the price of a stairway "No such thing as stairs," answered the girl with the golden eyes I giggled along and changed my mind Now what am I? I said I wanted to be someone, a bigger man Well, I could have been a poison master, a wild flower gardener, a god's story teller But no, I'm just a salary man Still, can I be a dancer? So if I can't afford being useful, I can be happy No? So what am I? I'm but a story of accumulated choices Disolved in untraceable causes-and-effects we call coincidences And sometimes fate, or destiny For all the tricks we don't understand, we call magic But eventually, all is systematic Anyway, Declan McKenna released a new album and music videos in 2020. Still nothing beats this one. For anyone who who can't catch the wit, this is a product of 2017, not grandma's era TV workout. Or, I'm probably wrong.. |
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