She had a very analytical mind. Bit by bit, she picked me apart, dissecting every piece and considering it from all angles, until she had solved the puzzle and put me back together.
I thought I had you solved. Figured out. Completed. But then you had to turn the tables. Now I realize you have had me from the beginning. But I can turn tables just as well, hell I can turn this place upside down. I will solve you this time.
Putting the pieces of the puzzle together, the mystery comes closer and closer to being solved, but there is something missing, a slice of logic that has been stolen. It wouldn’t make sense, no matter from which angle he approaches the mystery. Deeper and deeper he sinks and the clear truth becomes blurry, again.
Solved. Problems like to be solved. Like math. But math is a subject created to stress students out, and i just loathe math and most math teachers. But there are other problems to be solved then math. Like our petty human problems. Our daily problems. Life problems. But who wants to go into the deep crap? Im so done hearing about everyones deep emotional problems. what happened to happiness? Happiness solves prob
So much will never be solved. The world is one big problem but that s why we re here, to try and solve as much as we can. One big jigsaw puzzle were half the pieces have gone missing.
there are things that need to be solved some real some fake there are many unsolved mystery’s of ghost and other creatures maybe one day things will be solved but no one knows anymore but oh well
As Dexter picked up the final clue, he reflected on how far he had come from the preceding chain of clues that was laid before him. He looked at the final piece of the puzzle, a puzzle that seemed so difficult before – yet so clear now. He had solved the problem, defeated the game, broke the code. Dexter savored the moment, because he knew that this event would lead to his fulfilling his dream. He would be the next Holmes, and he knew it.
I used to hate math, where I would have to solve all those seemingly pointless problems. Yesterday, I took the SAT test, and figured out how much of that math I really didn’t know, because I opted out of taking another year of math this year. It’s not like I needed the credit, but I guess it might be nice to know more, even if it is just calculus.
Plus, me dad’s an accountant. I can’t be bad at math. It’s like, against the rules or something, right? Well, he certainly wouldn’t be happy, anyway.
The problem solved, he walked from the furnace room and poured himself a long tall drink of bourbon in a Bob Mitchum glass, straight, no ice, water back. Then, he stood leaning on the counter and stared through the plateglass window at the backyard, “solved, all my troubles are solved” he thought…but he was wrong.
mystery problem disolved resolved obsolved routine many we always try to resolved problems as quickly as possible. the mystery was solved rather oddly. it is odd that no one solved the problem. how do you k
It was all solved, and beautifully at that. The solution was better than I had hoped for it to be. Finally it was time for us to celebrate this… excellent new stage, for lack of better terms.
Solved. this word is pretty much what all of us want to be/do, don’t you think? We’re all in a kind of mess in this world, and all we want to be is solved. But is that so, really? I remember having read somewhere that in reality, we don’t want our problems solved at all. Because ouobl
He solved all the world’s problems in a little room, by his lonesome, and realized in the end that the problems were what tied everyone together and made them see love, for it was illuminated in the dark, and so he downed his coffee and went into the sun to be one of them again.
It seems great to be able to solve
any kind of problem put in front of you
I wish i was a robot.
But then there wouldn’t be any point in solving anything.
… I wouldn’t be alive to feel
satisfaction.
solved. this is my word. something we all hope to be one day. or really do we? i once read that we dont want our problems to be solved, in reality. because our problems are our identity, they are who we are. without them, what are we? right? i dont know. sometimes i think that is not true.
There was a button missing from my good sweater. I noticed it as I was leaving. And it was a middle button, too, so it was obvious. I couldn’t go out like that. Perhaps a scarf would cover it up and solve my problem…
solved is what you cant do in the last 5 minutes of the math test for that one prblm you thought you knew but you honestly have no freaking idea how to do any of this. solvesolvesolve keeps ratteling around your head but you know the answer is never gonna come.
SOlved is for the math equation that you cant figue out and youve saved till the last 5 minutes of the test period. You feel screwed and you only wish you could solve it. solvesolesolve. Its never gonna happen.
these problems will never be solved. i used to think it was just me, but it turns out it’s all of us. no one can be blamed more or less than someone else. except maybe ma… i guess some things will never change.
Jenny felt a sense of utter joy run down her shoulders as if it had been thrown down at her from the heavens. It was finally over. Her constant torment would be no more. Every agonizing second she had spent over it would finally pay off. She would be free of this curse. The puzzle had been solved.
it reminds me of math. i hate math with the burning passion of a thousand suns. It really sucks because solving equations isn’t fun. solving life problems isn’t that fun. There should be an app for that, because im much too lazy to do it myself. There should be an app for everything. But solving life problems is probably too complex.
I solved the problem that couldn’t be solved. How? Not sure. Just did. Let my mind go and did it. He looked over and couldn’t believe that it was over and done. Complete. Solved. Wished it could always be so simple.
I wish I had solved all of my problems a long time ago. Instead, I put it off and put it off. And now they have just compounded. So now, I have more problems and more to solve. It would have been a lot easier if I had solved them before.
“Yeow!” he cried, grabbing his crotch.
The man beside him raised a brow behind protective goggles.
“Please don’t do that.”
“But we’ve solved-”
“I don’t care if you solved the problem of global warming,” he snapped. “Don’t do that.”
problems are never really solved. they are endless, you think you may have found the answer but no, it comes right back again. Can’t problems just leave us alone? Can’t we have a nice life without having to solve something or other. Trying to solve your problems is enough to knock someone down dead…
It’s that nice feeling when an answer to a math problem just works perfectly, and it clicks, and it’s beautiful.
Or maybe it’s a crossword puzzle, or sudoku, or a jumble, and you even did it in pen.
there is an answer to everything, and everything can be solved. this gives people hope, and lets them believe in something other than themselves and the situation that they are in. to know that something can be solved pulls you forward in life.
He liked solving riddles. And he finally had this one figured out. The thing was, he was getting bored just solving them all. Once he finished, he had no where to go. He didn’t know what to do with himself. What a shame, too, because a solved riddle is so much better than one without an answer.
“Listen to me,” he said, grabbing my shoulders. “Things only exist in black and white on YOUR level of existence. What you call opposites are only a perceptual distortion. Reality is more like varying shades of grey. Nothing can be solved so easily.”
I haven’t solved any of my problems
maybe it’s because my head is all twisted up
I should think less about myself
and more about others
because I can’t possibly try to figure them out
it is an extremely happy moment when i solve a hard math problem. by myself. i hate math and im not very good at it so when i get a problem right, i feel smart. solved.
She had a very analytical mind. Bit by bit, she picked me apart, dissecting every piece and considering it from all angles, until she had solved the puzzle and put me back together.
solved. as if i have found the answer to life, but my mind draws a blank. we always seem to disappoint. this was never my intent.
I thought I had you solved. Figured out. Completed. But then you had to turn the tables. Now I realize you have had me from the beginning. But I can turn tables just as well, hell I can turn this place upside down. I will solve you this time.
Putting the pieces of the puzzle together, the mystery comes closer and closer to being solved, but there is something missing, a slice of logic that has been stolen. It wouldn’t make sense, no matter from which angle he approaches the mystery. Deeper and deeper he sinks and the clear truth becomes blurry, again.
the problems gone I know not how
but threw a tantrum, kicked the cow
as nature abhors a vacuum, so,to this machine,a problem has to be solved.the human girl was going nowhere.but an error message had to be corrected
Solved. Problems like to be solved. Like math. But math is a subject created to stress students out, and i just loathe math and most math teachers. But there are other problems to be solved then math. Like our petty human problems. Our daily problems. Life problems. But who wants to go into the deep crap? Im so done hearing about everyones deep emotional problems. what happened to happiness? Happiness solves prob
you’re another piece of the puzzle
something that makes sense
I’m praying you fit just where I need you
So much will never be solved. The world is one big problem but that s why we re here, to try and solve as much as we can. One big jigsaw puzzle were half the pieces have gone missing.
there are things that need to be solved some real some fake there are many unsolved mystery’s of ghost and other creatures maybe one day things will be solved but no one knows anymore but oh well
As Dexter picked up the final clue, he reflected on how far he had come from the preceding chain of clues that was laid before him. He looked at the final piece of the puzzle, a puzzle that seemed so difficult before – yet so clear now. He had solved the problem, defeated the game, broke the code. Dexter savored the moment, because he knew that this event would lead to his fulfilling his dream. He would be the next Holmes, and he knew it.
I used to hate math, where I would have to solve all those seemingly pointless problems. Yesterday, I took the SAT test, and figured out how much of that math I really didn’t know, because I opted out of taking another year of math this year. It’s not like I needed the credit, but I guess it might be nice to know more, even if it is just calculus.
Plus, me dad’s an accountant. I can’t be bad at math. It’s like, against the rules or something, right? Well, he certainly wouldn’t be happy, anyway.
The problem solved, he walked from the furnace room and poured himself a long tall drink of bourbon in a Bob Mitchum glass, straight, no ice, water back. Then, he stood leaning on the counter and stared through the plateglass window at the backyard, “solved, all my troubles are solved” he thought…but he was wrong.
mystery problem disolved resolved obsolved routine many we always try to resolved problems as quickly as possible. the mystery was solved rather oddly. it is odd that no one solved the problem. how do you k
It was all solved, and beautifully at that. The solution was better than I had hoped for it to be. Finally it was time for us to celebrate this… excellent new stage, for lack of better terms.
If I did not need to take math anymore, that would solve all of my problems.
Solved. this word is pretty much what all of us want to be/do, don’t you think? We’re all in a kind of mess in this world, and all we want to be is solved. But is that so, really? I remember having read somewhere that in reality, we don’t want our problems solved at all. Because ouobl
He solved all the world’s problems in a little room, by his lonesome, and realized in the end that the problems were what tied everyone together and made them see love, for it was illuminated in the dark, and so he downed his coffee and went into the sun to be one of them again.
It seems great to be able to solve
any kind of problem put in front of you
I wish i was a robot.
But then there wouldn’t be any point in solving anything.
… I wouldn’t be alive to feel
satisfaction.
He solved the math problem. He got beat up after class for being a nerd.
solved. this is my word. something we all hope to be one day. or really do we? i once read that we dont want our problems to be solved, in reality. because our problems are our identity, they are who we are. without them, what are we? right? i dont know. sometimes i think that is not true.
There was a button missing from my good sweater. I noticed it as I was leaving. And it was a middle button, too, so it was obvious. I couldn’t go out like that. Perhaps a scarf would cover it up and solve my problem…
solved is what you cant do in the last 5 minutes of the math test for that one prblm you thought you knew but you honestly have no freaking idea how to do any of this. solvesolvesolve keeps ratteling around your head but you know the answer is never gonna come.
SOlved is for the math equation that you cant figue out and youve saved till the last 5 minutes of the test period. You feel screwed and you only wish you could solve it. solvesolesolve. Its never gonna happen.
these problems will never be solved. i used to think it was just me, but it turns out it’s all of us. no one can be blamed more or less than someone else. except maybe ma… i guess some things will never change.
Jenny felt a sense of utter joy run down her shoulders as if it had been thrown down at her from the heavens. It was finally over. Her constant torment would be no more. Every agonizing second she had spent over it would finally pay off. She would be free of this curse. The puzzle had been solved.
it reminds me of math. i hate math with the burning passion of a thousand suns. It really sucks because solving equations isn’t fun. solving life problems isn’t that fun. There should be an app for that, because im much too lazy to do it myself. There should be an app for everything. But solving life problems is probably too complex.
I solved the problem that couldn’t be solved. How? Not sure. Just did. Let my mind go and did it. He looked over and couldn’t believe that it was over and done. Complete. Solved. Wished it could always be so simple.
I wish I had solved all of my problems a long time ago. Instead, I put it off and put it off. And now they have just compounded. So now, I have more problems and more to solve. It would have been a lot easier if I had solved them before.
“Yeow!” he cried, grabbing his crotch.
The man beside him raised a brow behind protective goggles.
“Please don’t do that.”
“But we’ve solved-”
“I don’t care if you solved the problem of global warming,” he snapped. “Don’t do that.”
All the aches of living—minor and major— by you.
problems are never really solved. they are endless, you think you may have found the answer but no, it comes right back again. Can’t problems just leave us alone? Can’t we have a nice life without having to solve something or other. Trying to solve your problems is enough to knock someone down dead…
Friendship, when you know your right and that bitch is wrong. You feel angry, upset, hurt. And then she says sorry.
Problem solves =)
It’s that nice feeling when an answer to a math problem just works perfectly, and it clicks, and it’s beautiful.
Or maybe it’s a crossword puzzle, or sudoku, or a jumble, and you even did it in pen.
if only life was as simple as it is on paper.
there is an answer to everything, and everything can be solved. this gives people hope, and lets them believe in something other than themselves and the situation that they are in. to know that something can be solved pulls you forward in life.
He liked solving riddles. And he finally had this one figured out. The thing was, he was getting bored just solving them all. Once he finished, he had no where to go. He didn’t know what to do with himself. What a shame, too, because a solved riddle is so much better than one without an answer.
“Listen to me,” he said, grabbing my shoulders. “Things only exist in black and white on YOUR level of existence. What you call opposites are only a perceptual distortion. Reality is more like varying shades of grey. Nothing can be solved so easily.”
the mystery has been solved
many are taken aback with the findings
many still are not willing to accept the truth
too bad for them to have to read between the lines instead of reading the words in black and white
I haven’t solved any of my problems
maybe it’s because my head is all twisted up
I should think less about myself
and more about others
because I can’t possibly try to figure them out
it is an extremely happy moment when i solve a hard math problem. by myself. i hate math and im not very good at it so when i get a problem right, i feel smart. solved.