Mimi na wewe na vitu vyote ulimwenguni ni wazito kwa sababu ya ‘Higgs Boson’, inayojulikana pia kama ‘The God’s Particle’. Wanasayansi wa CERN wamekuwa wakiitafuta ‘higgs’ (iliyojificha ndani ya ‘higgs field’) kwa zaidi ya miaka...

I felt I was in the loneliest place in the world, and I was apprehensive. Nothing could be heard except the occasional crash of an unknown creature in the forest, and, once in awhile, a...

To be happy to be sad and sad to be happy is to sing an echo in that beautiful language called Sorrow.

What do you call a rifle with three barrels?A trifle.

Trente chevaux sur une colline rouge; D’abord ils m chonnent,Puis ils frappent leur marque,Ensuite ils restent immobiles.(Les dents)

Silver hidden in the gold,Young man hidden in the old,Laughing lord with weeping eyes,Bring king and ring before sunrise! -Hilarion, The Great and Terrible Quest

Vivant sans souffle,Froid comme la mort,Jamais assoiffé, toujours buvant,En cotte de mailles, jamais cliquetant.(Le poisson)

Communism is the riddle of history solved, and it knows itself to be this solution.

On ne peut la voir, on ne peut la sentir,On ne peut l’entendre, on ne peut la respirer.Elle s’étend derrière les étoiles et sous les collines.Elle remplit les trous vides.Elle vient d’abord et suit après.Elle...

Close your eyes, and lo, they are opened! But never shall they close again.

It cannot be seen, cannot be felt,Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt,It lies behind stars and under hills,And empty holes it fills,It comes first and follows after,Ends life, kills laughter.

I never talk back. I listen and always remember your every word, so come pen or mouse, never forget that I will treasure your thoughts forever. Yours truly, Paper.

What can promote innocent mirth, and I may say virtue, more than a good riddle?

Any fool would not be braveWho takes no heed of this verseNo heroic deed or action saveAny man from Finndragon’s curse

The sky itches and that’s why I tickled it with the feather of a bird. Do you realize it’s been 14 days since two weeks ago? Boy, time flies.

Every riddle has one perfect answer. For life it is love.

Three men walk into a bar. The third guy’s name is 333. The first guy’s name is The Second Guy, and the second guy’s name is I’m Not Lying. One of these men is not...

Oh, what is brighter than the light?What is darker than the night?What is keener than an axe?What is softer than melting wax?Truth is brighter than the light,Falsehood darker than the night.Revenge is keener than an...

The beginning of Eternity, The end of time and space, The beginning of every end, And the end of every place. What am I?

The greatest riddle of all…. the riddle of man! The complex mystery of the universal human being as he stands wihtin the threshold of universal laws. This is the most fascinating puzzle!

There is an Anglo-Saxon form of riddling that plays with the polarities of words like bright and dark, cold and warm, throwing them against one another and crafting lines of rich, humorous nonsense like this...