Because we know we must die and that survival depends on belonging we all live in fear

My life as ode to permission seeking was just a road to perdition strictly speaking Broadly speaking

In regular old capitalism we used to say time is money In the attention economy we say

Following AI’s posthuman moral ca… And thus unsatisfied that hell isn… Human beings are bound and determi… To do the superego’s bidding And right that wrong

When people ask me How are you doing? I tell them That’s above my pay grade

I’m not at liberty to say exactly… Batman and Robin change their clo… while sliding down the Bat Poles but I can share that it involves a lot of Alfred’s band…

Ours is a culture of low tolerance masquerading as a culture of low risk tolerance

Gaslight, gas bright First-class I seek tonight I wish I may I wish I might Have the wishful thought

If God is dead we get eternal recurrence, when things just keep happening ov… and transference, where every authority figure

As ever There is the easy way And the hard way The hard way Is being condemned to a freedom

An uninterrupted winning streak Can only be had through An unchanging mean streak

We are only here for a short time So, you might ask What are we for? Believe it or not, we are for God Doubling down

In the story of The boy who cried wolf There was no wolf Until there was And there still is

I often find myself telling God That according to the terms of the… You get what you need God insists I come to terms with the implicati…