Blathering on about the threat of the other is a means of slathering on the notion that blocks the light: If I am not what you lack

All plants and animals die But only human life is A near-death experience Immortality, then Wil be the death of man

Would that my morning toilet were a ritual and not just the muscle memory of a muscle memory

A record sounds the same every time you play it A broken record is intolerable because it isn’t broken, it’s just…

When I got to the cave at the top of the mountain and asked the hermit What is the meaning of life? she said

In granting us free will God took the greatest of risks God also made us in His image God risked it all on us Risking it all on Him

Everyone makes fun of the weatherman for getting the forecast wrong as if getting it right is his real job

In this charming reboot of a classic kidlit gumshoe series our eponymous hero Wikipedia Brown solves thought crimes by

Yes, humans suck– that’s a universal The reason we haven’t been able to fix it is that being a human doesn’t suck for eve…

You can never be happy with what you have; on– ly with what you lack

Wittgenstein’s fly in the bottle consults the map for directions to find the map

If nothing is possible Because of the inevitable– We mortals all die in the end– Then we are left to do the impossi… And become immortal by

In the real world there is no plot to speak of but plot devices everywhere

The jig is finally up When Mr. Cool Goes to shul

Beliefs and behavior are the real… One leads to another And we have no idea How it all started Our name for that lacuna is God