When the panacea for the pandemic was stored inside Pandora’s Box we ended up inside the panopticon
I respond to A nail in my tire Like it’s the last nail In my coffin
In the world to come The United Nations will finally r… If you can’t beat ‘em Join ‘em
I always like to know where I stand and I always bring an umbrella that can double
It’s hard to quantify change We keep running our equations Adding and subtracting everything… From everything we know about God And the numbers don’t add up–
If things feel prearranged it’s because you’ve already rearranged
God’s loyalty is only matched By His Demands The most demanding of which is equ… And by His rewards The most rewarding of which remain…
You have your Mr. Fix-It and your Mr. Learn-To-Live-With-It
You need to follow the rules all t… so that you’re following the rules… At the same time, you need to know exactly when to break the rules But there can’t be a rule for brea…
We confuse freedom for the act of choosing when our frontal lobe has no choice but to choose just as a heart must beat
They used to pay us A penny for our thoughts But then they realized We would pay them To think for us
The blood-brain barrier is semiper… Because your heart pumps out love By the truckload
Because the ego mustn’t know its real mission lest it go back on accepting it, this message will self-destruct five seconds before life begins:
Generation X Marks the Spot Where a hex Is an aught But a flex
When I was standing in the shallow end I really believed I was all in only later coming to realize