I can love God forever Or I can have a beautiful bust of… And gaze upon it until I die Or, even better Upload the image of my bust to the…

When success is made mandatory for all it becomes impossible for any

Everything changed when Snob appeal became mass appeal Since once the internet democratiz… It only matters What you can afford to believe

I generally find that the only thi… People are less interested in hear… Than what I dreamt about last nig… Is the poem I wrote this morning Which actually makes sense

In a word, the internet is a Goliath Remember, Moshiach will be from the line of… Goliath,

I want to believe in God I believe in UFOs I don’t believe in recycling I don’t want to believe in what th…

Cyberspace is an unmaker’s space where we make the tech to unmake the people to make the money And though you can prepare

When they start to call you clear-eyed it just means you’re a cynic whose time has come

If we insist It’s not a competition It becomes A war If we admit

Who says ye cannae change the laws… Where before Every action had An equal and opposite reaction Now every reaction

Our souls have a body Our bodies have five senses And we all have a sixth sense That there is no sixth sense Yet we’re left with a sense of sel…

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

Now that everything is at last Out in the open People shut their eyes Not to escape the truth But to hide from their own blindne…

A man starts out lying for instant gratification Inevitably, this progresses to buy… his unending rationalizations

Either Life imitates art and becomes an exhibition Or Art Imitates Life