I dash to and fro, struck by my fellows, but feeling no pain. I reward true aim and punish poor timing. For better or for worse I bring only an ending. What am I?
It is the smash ball. It brings the end.
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Originally Posted by Invisible Queen
As for love, I believe that's an expression on the human level of the universe's inherent goodness. There is, undeniably, a force out there that works endlessly to increase the amount of life, activity, heat, meaningfulness and general interestingness in what would otherwise be a dead and dull universe.