Some people have baggage; I come with furniture Fortunately, my wife enjoys rearranging

I have a bad habit of predicting the future; it has kept me alive but only to fight another day And yes, my brain is pattern-seeki…

Everyone who uses language believes in God Prayer is the act of admitting that you believe in God

If my peccadillos Are mere cigarillos Why is my hide as thick as an arma…

When I asked Permission to come aboard The ship of fools They said Everything is permitted

I am not who I think I am I am not who you think I am And I am not even who I think you… I am who I-Am-Who-I-Am thinks I…

Past– I know what I want Therefore, I need someone to tell… so I can go ahead and do it Present–

On the Mt. Rushmore of cartoon mice I would put four Jerrys

A being becomes human when you add meaning

Guilty, I’d pled when left for dead for what I had said but as the undead squeezed my bonehead

If Meta has its way Meta will be to the metaverse as God is to the universe Of course if you look God in the face

After that instead of talking about the weath… or staring at their phones people stared at anyone who talked

It’s always a bad idea To admit you have no idea Put another way: No idea is a bad idea You get the idea

If we’re being scientific, then The more certain you are that quan… The less certain you become as to… i.e., It works like a charm And if we’re being honest, when

The world to come will be Exactly the same But for one startling difference: God’s love will never go unrequite…