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
Love your enemy but do continue to hate your rival factions
None of us can see further than our own noses but Pinocchio can see further than the rest of us
Home isn’t Where you go And they have to take you in No such place exists Home is
We fear others Because we cannot trust them We fear God Because we can trust Him
The world is An interrogation room And God is behind The two-way mirror
Each of us are broken Off from one another So that together We create our mosaic Moshiach will come
When I stand before this world I’m afraid to say What I have to ask you About my desire: “Is that too much to ask?”
Yes Life is a pain But it is a labor pain
The narrative arc of the Matrix m… appears to be about man vs. machin… when really it’s about resolving man vs. woman: A man must learn
The world has gone to heck And heck is hell Minus the pleasure
We ask people How are you doing? because it’s the easiest way to prevent them from actually telling us how they are doing
Not one of us Has all the answers But we all Have all the answers Because there is only
Leave children to their own device… And they will say Let’s play Give kids devices And they’ll say
It wasn’t false modesty exactly You might call it un-unpretentious if you were being pretentious