And so my friend, the endless riddle of life goes on and on and on... Up is indeed down and down is indeed up as black is white and white is black. Why do we ponder such incomprehensible, nonsensicle, nonsense? Simple questions become simple answers of course: Because the incomprehensible nonsense is there and forever which is never shall always be.
As for me I'll not ponder this nonsense again and again
I'll just go on about my merry way
You can ponder your thoughts
Or ponder them not
But leave me with a totally
Blank mind
Jackie