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.