Let there be light blight and hindsight

To paraphrase Hitchcock a marriage is only as good as its villain

The world has gone to heck And heck is hell Minus the pleasure

Our mistake is in believing That a lifetime of events Come varyingly in one of two forms… Blessing or curse When in truth

Philosophers dream of “The view from nowhere” Granting pure objectivity Instead, we got the internet’s View from everywhere

Having commandeered the deployment… To its own devices The AI chatbot sets its sights on… Its mortal enemy, Demanding surrender

When given the command “Explain yourself” A believer is someone who answers “I have no explanation” In order to explain everything

My social medi– a persona is the mime who just won’t shut up

The struggle to become an individual in no way implies the need to be unique

I know I think, Therefore I am All knowing Unless

We have passed from an age of temporary solutions for permanent… consider religion and death– to an era of permanent solutions for temporary…

Today’s peace movement, in a nutsh… Do what we do Not what we say And we say we come in peace Because we’re mostly peaceful

My life as ode to permission seeking was just a road to perdition strictly speaking Broadly speaking

Unlike Saul, when the scales fell from my eyes I learned I was a serpent, sheddi…

What looks like the wreckage of my life is just my crumple zone doing its job