The words of Lingo the Ringo upon entering the haunted mountains of Detheream.
The one and the many, the all and the each, you and I - equal contributors to creation.
Cleverness is making cents out of the nonsense; peace is making love to it.
"X" never, ever marks the spot.
Who believes in love at first sight?
One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes the multitude of forevermore.
A song sung round a campfire near Humminshire.
One day from now - in heaven's time - there will be a whole forest here.
They'd spent all the time they had to spend.
He missed the purpose of the question.
Instead of seeking "what does," seek "what does not."