The female teacher turned to the class and asked the class to write a composition that involved, at the same time, royalty, sex, and religion.
She said the class had half an hour to do that.
Little John sat for less than five minutes and came to hand in his.
She was about to stop him when she read it and realized that he was the genius of synthesis. He had written only two lines:
"And the queen said:
Oh, my God, that is so good!"