Eh bien, mon QI n'a que 65 ans et pourtant j'ai un diplôme de maths
D'où?
Vous ne pouvez pas les acheter.
C'est ce qu'ils disent tous
Je suis un crétin, vous êtes des crétins, ils sont des crétins
Et moi?
Tu es un imbécile.

Je desire un moron pour mon lit~je suis enchante par les imbeciles comme moi

 Je ne suis même pas français

Je ne regrette pas mon oncle est un topologie daemon.Quelque chose desirez vous?

 Pourquoi avez-vous cette lettre dans votre main?
C'est un refernce de mon tuteur. "Ce garçon est tellement stupide qu'il ne peut même pas épeler Feck et il n'a jamais entendu parler de Sodome et Gomorrhe.

Pourkwa Sod em and Gomorrow? Je suis auntie bbc   supernatural

Je ne sais pas mais je suis un analyst de classi sequel  comme epsilon delta et Leib Knits sweaters,Ou est Kant? Kant est mort! Oh,non,non, je suis finnish, I can’t go on  like this. I am Dutch.
Double?
Treble!
Kant aime Leipzig.Je t’aim frogs.Ma mere aime le chat et mon pere aimes ma meres.J’ai trois meres
Traumas?
O h Freud again

https://en.oxforddictionaries.com/definition/shame

At last, it is not from Latin or Greek

Was ist der Binomialsatz?
Würde es Ihnen etwas ausmachen, Englisch zu sprechen, Sir?

Was ist ein gleichschenkliges Dreieck?
Ich werde nicht einmal dorthin gehen. Bist du verrückt?

Was ist Aleph null?
Meinst du wer ist aleph null? Töne wie ein Einwanderer aus Israel ohne Geld.
Aber Israel ist nicht einmal in der EU, warum sollten sie hierher kommen?
Sie wollen wissen, wie die anderen 99,5% leben
Klingt wie Gott für mich.
Klingt wie Gott, sieht aus wie Gott.
Ist das ein Beweis?
QED

Was ist Aleph?
Der Bruder von Aleph null!

Was ist Aleph?
Kennst du dich nicht, Herr?
Es ist Hebräisch.
Und Epsilon auch für dich
Das ist Griechisch.
Das zeigt, dass wir alle eins sind
Aber welcher?
Aleph, natürlich,
Meinst du Ralph? Beowolf?
Gamma davon.
Ooh, was für ein nobler Akzent.
Keine persönlichen Bemerkungen mehr, danke.
Es macht mir nichts aus
Nun, Sie haben nichts dagegen zu kümmern!

Today we are studying topology
It must be brief.
And rubber
Ooh, you are rude, aren’t you
Look, this is not a crossword puzzle
No, but you are.You get cross and we puzzle
What about the words?
Just hum today.

Now we will learn about transcendental numbers
You may speak but we may not learn
Why, is it forbidden
No,we are just thick
Well,my IQ is  only 65 yet I  got a maths degree
Where from?
You can’t buy them.
That’s what they all say
I am a moron, you are a moron, they are morons
What about us?
You are an imbecile.
I’m not even French
Why have got that letter in your hand?
It’s a refernce from my tutor.”This boy is so stupid he can’t even spell Feck off and he has never heard of Sodom and Gomorrah.
Well E is not U
Are they The twins on Coronation Street
For God’s sake,read the Bible.
Will he be pleased?
No, but it will stop you talking so much.

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What is the binomial theorem?
Do  you mind speaking English,Sir

What is an isosceles triangle?
I won’t even go there.Are you mad?

What is aleph null?
Do  you mean who is aleph null.Sounds like an immigrant from  Israel with no money.
But Israel is not even in the EU!Why would they come here?
They want to know how the other 99.5% live
Sounds like God to me.
Sounds like God,looks like God.
Is that a proof
QED

What is aleph one?
The brother of aleph null!

What is aleph?
Do you not know yourself,sir?
It’s Hebrew.
And epsilon to you  too
That’s Greek.
That shows we are all one
But which One?
Aleph, of course,
Do you mean Ralph? Beowolf?
Gamma off it.
Ooh, what a posh accent.
No more personal remarks , thank you.
I don’t mind
Well you have no mind to mind with!

Is love worth the savage pain of grief
As the caterpillar gnaws the patient leaf?
Is love  worth deformed and broken hearts?
When will come  acceptance,pain depart?

Is love worth the pain and woe we feel
When illness from the wife her husband steals?
Is  love real and what is its intent
Do we read the messages we’re sent?

Should we live   indifferent ,grey, unreached
Is the cost of love too hard to teach
Is love given  or taken by a war?
Who are all those walls and  bombs  made for?

Should we remain invulnerable to touch
When love’s an attitude and not a crutch?

https://magmapoetry.com/title-of-poet/

I’m in deep now, never been this deep before
The world’s hollow like a shell and I’m out its door.
In so deep, the ocean has its own startled floor.
I’m down, down. down. never been so dark , so more

I can’t rightly tell how I got where I am
I think I had an accident, fell over, then I swam.
Sometimes it’s a loss, be times it’s my man.
I guess I have to   stay   till my time is done

I don’t know if the joy is worth the pain
Would I choose to relive it, if I was born again?
The dark joy is the amazing gain.
But the sorrow is  damn sad, let’s admit it plain.

I’m in deep and it’s over my head
What was I thinking of, when I fell  out of that bed?
I look up and  the sea’s so  turquoise like  that mist   is red
When we get good and mad and wish some loon was dead.

At first, it was all just black, black pain
But from the bottom of the  well, I looked up with awed love again.
That’s when I recalled, feelings are plain and sane.
Joy is much greater when we’re in the danger zone.

I dunno if I’m   ever comin’ out.
We can’t control it , ain’t that what life’s all about?
I’ll never love with innocence again ,nor not feel doubt.
But I’m no teapot and the devil ain’t got my spout.

I’m swimming and the ocean’s so mysteriously bright
Down here we don’t have no day nor no night
Fish nudge me with  big grins  and   teeth white
Sea flowers fondle me and whisper, turn off that light

The energy that binds our parts to one
The creation of the world and then of man
The energy  of all our nuclear bombs
The sacred space  inside, the very womb

The space where we will die and fall  to earth
The sins we hid inside , our  dangerous worth
The heart which came too hard and  cracked and bust
The little pieces left that  turned to dust.

The hunter lusts to  shoot and kill and eat
The bodies of  gnawed wolves around his feet
The men who  save no  children shatter peace
The eyes of Jesus speak, the drum  still beats

The end is the beginning as we move
In spirals that say nothing of our Love