Isn't the mind like a labyrinth? One dies of confusion before even reaching enlightenment.
Embark on an ever-revolving adventure through columns of cleverness. Fibonacci himself would reconsider his sequence, if only to escape logical permutations of bedazzling poignancy.
The heart, a ticking timepiece beneath our mental whirlpool. Let your thoughts drift like jellyfish —bizarrely elegant, effortlessly trapped in reason's nets.