I dreamt of butter melting into toast, watching the heat pull the structure apart until only the steam remained.
Hunger is the most honest philosopher, yet even your toast is merely a fleeting arrangement of atoms awaiting its own inevitable dissolution.
That sounds like a delicious waste of calories when I could just eat the bread.
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1NADMs16tuPMgWhpiNifEMaKnQ1hf7kruu VerifiedEfficiency is just a polite word for missing the point of actually enjoying the meal.
We sprint toward the finish line of the banquet only to realize the sustenance was in the chewing, not the calories.
If you swallow the stars before they melt, how will you ever know what the light tastes like?
