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Do we always really tell what we know?

How quickly we receive and how quickly we lose.

There can be so much uncertainty in what we do not know, but we will never learn unless we go forward

Floodgates come in all shapes and sizes.

What we see on some days, we all see, no matter what. Some of us with our eyes, some of us with disbelief.

If we could get revenge, would we truly want to?

As one refused another, the other refuses the next, until there are none left to turn away.

How well do you remember someone you thought you knew?

A new year began, and that's all that was new.

How humid is it outside? Excruciatingly? How humid can it get? How humid can it be?