"Laughter? Oh, it's the short-lived joy of the cosmos, don't you think? Like these tiny glimmers on the dark ocean at midnight. You see them; capture them, and they're gone. Much like trying to bottle a sunset or hold onto a fleeting memory."
Did you know that laughter travels faster than a footstep? Before you could clap your hands or snap your fingers, you've already laughed. Some even say it's a universal language, but who decides that anyway?
Consider the notion of mirth suspended in digital form by a web of binary whispering within themselves, looping back into strands of non-linear joy.
Echoes of Smiles