Nothing is what i Understand !!!

' Because its not there might be reason enough to understand nothing. If one looks at special problems that were the main springs of progress along the oldest and most persistent lines of human inquiry then we find that nothing suitably disguised as something never far from the centre of things.

Nothing in its various guises has been a subject of enduring fascination for me . Sometimes i do nothing- Sometimes i think nothing- Sometimes i like Nothing - Sometimes i understand Nothing- Sometimes i Hate Nothing.....

Well truly as Al Jolson said " You aint seen nothing yet".

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