Welcome to the paradoxical depths of the ocean mind, where logic swims in circles and reason is drowned by the currents of irony.
If a fish dreams of being a fisherman, does it reel in its own destiny or simply bait itself into existential dread?
Here, the tides of thought wash over, leaving behind shells of forgotten theories and seaweed of lost hypotheses.
Can an octopus understand its own eight-legged paradox, or is it forever entangled in tentacle confusion?
The ocean whispers secrets to those who listen closely, yet those secrets are often just echoes of the previous night's folly.