Think about how much control they… with a made up version of eternal damnation Then consider how much freedom you’ll be left with
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…
We have passed from an age of temporary solutions for permanent… consider religion and death– to an era of permanent solutions for temporary…
We used to wonder What will they think of next? Having lost our capacity for wonde… We insist Now they’ve thought of everything
Known knowns: Who I think you think I am Known unknowns: Who you think I am Unknown unknowns:
On planet Earth there are natural… Anything you do comes with natural… On Google Earth there are no limi… You can do anything you want But anything you do
Only a poet Can accurately describe anything More accurately A poet can describe anything Except himself
Our phones are latched to our face… Exactly like the Facehugger in Al… Rendering us passive As our phones insert the bioweapon We call fear
I died with a smile on my face Because I finally got the joke And it wasn’t me
Decisions my wife doesn’t make are settled by stare decisis
The truth staring us in the face Is always our own reflection– Seeing ourselves backwards Providing just enough distance For us to acknowledge the truth
God loves us so much that He sets us up to fail For the journey is infinite As in it never stops And God knew that
Imagine all the things They wouldn’t allow If they were invented now Anything fast: No motorcycles
The soul is an appendix made of wo… and while plenty of people function perfectly well without on… much like the physical appendix– which stores good bacteria
It’s come to my attention that My attention span is limited By what I want to see And like most people these days I don’t know what I want
