The time is right When we realize The price is right What is the price? If you have to ask
At long last Today is the day I owe it all to you And I can only repay my debt By giving my all
But if Francis Fukuyama is wrong I don’t want to be right
When we had bodies they called us extras which was short for extraneous though our negligible status lent a degree of latitude
The devolution to a permanent ruling class of the progressive educated elite will not be televised Because the elite cut their cords
Denial leaves a vacuum that is ever filled by wishful thinking
Social media– the bureaucracy of the people– is an eternal now where you always have just enough time
Our civilization has gotten around God’s injunction to be our brother… by being our little brother’s book…
Heads you take the risk Tails I take the reward i.e., Out of many risks, one fortune
You’ll know you’re but a prop In someone else’s mise en scene When, after the photo op And the choir’s said amen You’re left to close up shop
What looks like the wreckage of my life is just my crumple zone doing its job
The whole key To reinventing the wheel with cybe… Was making the ratio of the circum… Of a circle to its diameter A rational number
Politics has become another form of showbiz but while the showman should always leave them wanting more the politician knows to
Step up to bat– It’s you against the world First base– Doubt yourself Second base–
All of our choices Come down to this: We can fear God Or we can fear death
