Once bitten, twice shy of my enemy,
who lives, yet not lives, among the universe.
I am a modern Guardian, an ancient Dragon.
I cannot see what others can,
call me sanguine, for I am what I consume.
What am I?
You are driving a bus. Six people get on, two people get off, then ten people get on and five people get off, then eight people get on and four more people get off. What color were the bus driver's eyes?
I don't know, what color are your eyes? You're the driver.