All of reality is a temptation To believe in yourself But if you do You’ll never get it– Self-confidence is always lacking
When the ruffian challenges the professional by querying Am I here to amuse you? the professional displays his domi…
Frequently, God’s light is like sun glare, telling me to slow the heck down
Peanut butter’s not very good by itself but chocolate is Because I’m not very religious it’s important for me
It’s not a real collection Unless It’s unsatisfying It’s not real money Until
If you want to know what the quarantine was like for me walk a mile in my new leather sweatpants
Time marches on and for mere mortals it marches to the beat of its own… which is how we got rhythm But the immortals found
Soft totalitarianism is like shoes That are just tight enough To remain comfortable If you don’t go anywhere
Am I winning If I am Beating a dead horse
I believe because I doubt sounds absurd until you realize that if there’s no doubt about it you are not free to choose
In the old country song When Mac Davis sings “Oh lord it’s hard to be humble When you’re perfect in every way” I always assumed
The duel with yourself is whether Your life will be a duel with God Or a duel against others This is the fight of your life And you have two hands
The opposite of a gun to my head Is a claim on my heart And, claim on my heart I’d say The truth will get you
All the games people play Are iterations of the same game: Playing along Playing along is a language game And the only way to win the game
God isn’t dead which is another way of saying God isn’t unemployed and still has the same job just with a new job description
