One thing I’ve learned is The good times Weren’t as good As I imagined them to be In fear of the bad times
Denial leaves a vacuum that is ever filled by wishful thinking
I am a story I tell myself The story is a cover-up The cover-up is always worse than… The crime is merely the will to po… The cover-up is giving away my pow…
In the real world there is no plot to speak of but plot devices everywhere
You can die a million times Without a single ego death But one ego death is worth One God
In order to minimize intra-tribal… while aggressively pursuing class… progressive educated elites turn t… like common schoolyard bullies And the fact that you can only
It’s a sign of the times that No matter the path you take You will know you are finding God When first you become an embarrass… And only then receive
As a child Whenever I played Ms. Pac Man On my Atari 2600 I dialed the settings down From four ghosts to one
Well at least he died doing something he felt he had no choice about
I always liked making people laugh until my undergraduates told me that it was an abuse of power asym…
There’s always an excuse So, there’s never an excuse For running out of excuses
I’ve started blind copying my wife on emails to myself
On the internet You have to talk the talk Or you have to walk the plank In the world to come You have to talk the talk
Starting gun to my head I’ll finish what you started And run the race By running in place
A rising tide lifts all boats But a rising sea floods all moats
