Writing with the intention to grow up:
Rule 1: Stay out of the magical world. This your subconscious speaking.
Rule 2: Never underestimate the power of goats.
Rule 3: Pink Floyd after midnight is easy on the eyes.
Rule ?: Numbers are bad.
Rule: Actually they have no reason whatsoever to even exist.
?: No rule, no pain.
Love: You are on the right path, Watson.
Do not define
sizeof(void *). Because in what you would call a primitive
world you would only need love, pure, endless love.
Now look at the sky, look at the river. Isn’t it good?
If not, return to rule 3.