My corner of the internet may be infinitesimally small Not even a grain in a brick in the wall Yet still I’m a part
Each of us are broken Off from one another So that together We create our mosaic Moshiach will come
I like to think of The signs we are all seeing As God’s soft opening
All dressed down with nowhere to go
The difference between a human bei… And an animal Is that a human’s instincts Can be wrong
The opposite of failure Isn’t success It’s epic failure
In the cyber proxy war of all agai… We are all fighting each other So that none of us have to fight Our own worst inclinations
Not much has changed but now I’m a glass is ten per– cent full kind of guy
As social animals the central question of our lives asked and answered answered and asked day upon day
Gaslight, gas bright First-class I seek tonight I wish I may I wish I might Have the wishful thought
The opposite of a gun to my head Is a claim on my heart And, claim on my heart I’d say The truth will get you
My soul is the sole part of me My body makes me one of us My mind is made up Of body and soul– So, just like you, I am
They can’t kick sand in your face if your head is al– ready in the sand
In East Germany they had a planned economy and an old joke: I pretend to work You pretend to pay me
Civilization began when a discussion group convened to debate the meaning of the phras… The less said, the better