Everybody knows The pen is mightier than the sword But few understand That it’s because The pen is a lightsaber
Love may never win but love always ties
As ever There is the easy way And the hard way The hard way Is being condemned to a freedom
A poem is like a dream In that it shows us the truth Without telling it Because, truth be told There’s no telling
The first half of life: If it ain’t broke Don’t fix it The second half of life: If you can’t fix it
To get into heaven they tell you that you have to answer one question correctly and that there are
If you really loved robins you would stuff your bird feeder full of worms
In banishing fear of the unknown By knowing it all Our risk is only greater Because now It’s the devil you know
It’s said you become what you hate; I hate losing things
I thought I’d flown the co-op by living off the grid And yet I’m still a chicken only now I’m on the skids So I’ve up and joined a commune
Self-discipline is The only real self-indulgence Everything else is self-abnegation
It was an open secret that on his day off Sisyphus liked to go downhill skii…
Money can’t buy me love; Bitcoin doesn’t need to
The Real is meaningless but doesn’t lack meaning The Symbolic is meaningful but can lack all meaning We can only navigate
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