If things feel prearranged it’s because you’ve already rearranged

I still believe that anything is possible It’s just that now nothing would surprise me

The kingdom of heaven is like a tr… where gentlemen may remove their h… while all others must

I am my own worst enemy But God is my greatest ally I like my odds

Where the Cold War was Spy vs. Spy The Psyberwar is Psy vs. Psy

As long as I’m working I only feel free time slipping away The fear is that if I stopped working

Your search for a vein is now done in vain under the soft tyranny of wireless narcotics in whose touchless embrace

You can’t make art worth dying for with what art is worth paying for

Frequently, God’s light is like sun glare, telling me to slow the heck down

The depths of despair will be alleviated to the degree of your depths of attachment

Our civilization is like an egg– It can withstand enormous pressure at the top (for the obvious reasons) and bottom

I grew up in the Neighborhood of… where if someone already had their… it was usually based on something… Now I live in the Land of Make T… where if someone’s mind is already…

My wife fell right back in love with me when we came up with a rubric

Some people have baggage; I come with furniture Fortunately, my wife enjoys rearranging

In a failed democracy the one thing both sides can agree on is that the real traitors are the loyal opposition