Your IQ makes me question the direction of human evolution.
Your opinions are like a pot of porridge. Although they seem rich, they are all miscellaneous.
Your thoughts are like computer viruses. They appear to be widespread but are actually worthless.
Your words are like the buzz of a mosquito. Although it is harsh, it is not enough for people to take it seriously.
Your opinions are like street stalls. Although there is a dazzling array of products, they are all inferior products.
Your mind is like a maze. It seems complicated, but in fact there is no way out.
Your opinion is like coal. Although it burns brightly, it only pollutes the air.
Your remarks are like the flu virus, which appears to be highly contagious but is actually completely nutritious.
Your thinking is like a shoddy project. It looks solid but is actually vulnerable.
Your opinion is like a shooting star. Although it flashes across the sky in an instant, it will soon disappear without a trace.
