This is the story of how I found myself a soloist in front of a symphony orchestra. I am not a soloist.
In all the examples I can find, goblins wore hats.
... sorting truth from fiction takes mental work and time. Learning will occur.
"Spectroscopy," I might answer.
"Huh?" one might reasonably reply.
The universe is all we can observe. I think it's safe to say my corgi is there, somewhere.
Animals buy miniature books all the time. Voracious readers, they.