"A Mechanical Bullet That Transforms By Continuously Reverting The Surrounding Frontal Portion Of The

A person’s personality is the origin of mineral and vitamin-based sources.

One mind is simply the creation of their usage, nothing more.

The most strenuous test of a physical or quantum question begins,

and it ends with the contest of curvature (or degradation) in a linear, line.

Motorized-Vehicular-Spinners that throw off sparks.

-Different minerals create different spark colors.

I don’t think another single-handed proggramist could have ever created a more simplexed-form of itself. Nor me… not even I.

It makes too much sense to 'bed' a person, before you actually sleep with them.

"Flaking Knives".

The edge of the blade(s) continue to peel/flake away, which process causes the blade to expose a new, ever-sharpening edge line.

This process is finite, considering the limited functioning nature of the design.

"I think being in-love with someone is knowing you will (in any and every way) always be the focal point of their hatred. There is, then, to never be given the chance to be valued. Not for the person you are, or who you will ever become...

Perhaps that is "true love"? It changed everything for one person, who honestly... could only love themselves?"

"We do not have problems...

Just undesired change."

The distance is enough to miss her...

Just not quite enough, to love her.

"The gods smiled down upon her. She was the one, their only creation willing to sacrifice herself, for bettering man. Yet he was a fool, his voice lacked luster, a type of deeper meaning. Even worse... those words were used forever, without purpose, lost on the first human who tried to define her. God, I could never forgive myself."