Nothing is what one thinks it is. Cloth is stone and circus is an art. There are no certainties.

Walter Moers
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Nothing is what one thinks it is. Cloth is stone and circus is an art. There are no certainties. In the world, everything is a big mystery.

There are no certainties in life. We can never be sure of what will happen to us tomorrow or the next day, or even the next week or month. We can only hope that things will turn out for the best.

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