*sits on the ground surrounded by many large books as he reads another*

"I think, therefore I am" - Descartes.

Does he mean we're all figments of our own imaginations? Or perhaps, that everything is a figment of my imagination? Or that for something to exist it must have mental capacity?

*ponders*

*Looks up to the sky as it suddenly begins to rain.*

*Smiles.*

*Dances.*

Today, I am studying the colour green.

*watches grass grow*

Life is best learned about by asking questions, as such, I have a riddle for you all:

There is a seven-letter word in the English language that contains ten words without rearranging any of its letters." What is the word?

In my long life, I have never seen things of such interest. I think it is time this old body comes out of retirement and begins to learn of the world firsthand again.