Gracious me! Now that college Has become a finishing school There are no starter homes

Either like swords all signs have a point Or like the needle of a compass

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

Social media– the bureaucracy of the people– is an eternal now where you always have just enough time

The faceless horde finds strength in numbers by losing themselves in the crowd But when your numbers are small

You can watch my disappearing act as long as you’ve turned your back on the light allowing you to see a mere shadow of myself

It’s capitalism after it shed its skin

If a tree falls in the forest and your husband is there does it make a sound

Questions are the an– swer to everything; now, how can I assist you

Nietzsche, who famously never marr… described marriage as a long conve… Had he wed he would have realized it’s actual… a series of brief interrogations

My grandfather built his house With his own hands And yet later in life Cut off half his thumb with a chai… If Alanis Morissette is right

Social media submission guidelines… Submissions mustn’t be original wo… Submissions must be exclusive but the exclusion must be implicit… Submissions are always already ove…

Regarding electric vehicles, if you give Americans a choice eventually they will make the necessary choice But if you give them

We can’t fool God But we can fool ourselves into thi… We fooled God The surest way to do so Is to fool ourselves into thinking

Honesty is the best policy but it’s not an evidence-based practice