A heart can only beat in synch with another A broken heart still beats because God keeps the time– just as He keeps us–

My life used to be An open book Now it’s an open state secret

When life gives white people lemon… they make ginger tea lemonade wit…

All art’s politi– cal but some art is more re– ligious than others

It happened to me That I happened to be And before I knew what was happen… I’d happened upon a crowd Who happened to have some Grey Po…

For human beings the dominant sens… So, coming to our senses Would necessarily involve restorin… By removing our blinders Which keep us from seeing anything

We don’t understand our childhoods so we spend our adult lives reenacting them in the hope that an outside observer

Actually marr– iage is like riding a tan– dem unicycle

Asked to account for his success w… he explained that he drives his ca… like he won it on The Price Is R…

You seem to have caught me in a gr… But it can’t be at all my fault if As you’ll see in the hieroglyph My back is to the cliff Over which the lemmings drift

Now that everything is at last Out in the open People shut their eyes Not to escape the truth But to hide from their own blindne…

The baton is a scroll that says– among other things– The road goes on forever Heaven is

Climate change is just the latest chapter in our ever-ending story

Of late, being good materialists we put space first calling this universe spacetime Yet, at the speed of light it’s not space collapsing

Mating For Life Saved My