Knowledge is power,
Therefor ignorance is weakness.
Ignorance is bliss,
Therefor knowledge is suffering.
The powerful suffering so that the weak are happy.
So should the world work.
What doesn't kill me makes me
stronger
Clenches my fist a little bit tighter
Hardens my heart
a little bit more
Makes my eyes close
a little bit more
Makes me wonder
What I'm still trying for
The mind so clear
but even more clouded
The pain of fury engulfs me
The sorrow of loss
consumes me
The fear of solitude
Vanishes
Pondering on loneliness
becomes ever more constant
Back to a life I left behind
Riddle #1.
I have power over all,
the weak and strong, both short and tall.
All things to me must be paid
by every man and maid.
Some embrace me, some are shy,
but all must face me,
What am I?
Riddle #2
I am made of dampest soil, and of clearest water.
I am kin of the wind, and the earth's daughter.
I am fed on shining bright rays, and drink on melted snow.
I am made of longest time, my age is only known
deep inside.
What am I?
Riddle #3
I can transport you to
anywhere you know.
To sunny Hawaii, to
feel the sting of snow.
I am neither paradise, nor
someplace you would dread.
I can become an
These Are a few riddles I found while surfing the web. Tell me what you think. Answers are at the bottom.
Q1: The following sentence is false. The preceding sentence is true. Are these sentences true or false?
Q2: A murderer is condemned to death. He has to choose between three rooms. The first is full of raging fires, the second is full of assassins with loaded guns, and the third is full of lions that haven't eaten in 3 years. Which room is safest for him?
Q3: What's the least number of chairs you would you need around a table to sit four fathers, two grandfathers, and four sons?
Q4: Look at me. I can bring a smile to your face, A tea
I appear when it's wet but can not fly but stangely i'm high in the sky what am i
I'm found on the ground. where ever you go the more of me you find what am i
I'm allways by you but not at night my appearence is know under light what am i
I live in a forest but hard to find some types of me have a horn what am i
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Seemingly Innocent, I sit and I suffer
awaiting the day when my plans come to pass
some whom sit and stay upon me sink
and soon stick, severing ties to
liveliness, all schemes and stunts
brought to an end, forced into rest
foundering forevermore
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A fine mist in the air I make
I burn the eyes, the nose and the throat
scents I add, cancers I cause
in the air I destroy that which protects
radiation arrives, life is destroyed
the Poisonous Vapours do I apply...
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Perverse and inanimate, cold and steel-clad
I wait for the unsuspecting layers of
solidified pulp whom s