Guilt is a trap Locking you in The desire of others But God has a plan To set you free
When the panacea for the pandemic was stored inside Pandora’s Box we ended up inside the panopticon
Inasmuch as handling gold is always a thorny affair all gold is rose gold but black gold
He was a Murphy’s law and order R… Everyone who can be locked up will be locked up
We used to wonder What will they think of next? Having lost our capacity for wonde… We insist Now they’ve thought of everything
We call the end of sex the little… And the idea of casual sex Is as absurd as casual death
“You want fries with that?” used to be a line to mock the working poor How ironic that “You want fries with that?”
My handwriting analyst said my electronic signature indicates a Type A personality and that’s all she sees anymore I said
The ill-informed Regret to inform you That knowledge is dour But groupthink is power
Home is where you go and you have to take their shit-eating grin
Life is a game of Truth or Dare in which you never lose if you choose dare and where you never win if you choose truth
It should come as no surprise when the Emperor with no clothes e… Off with their threads!
After that instead of talking about the weath… or staring at their phones people stared at anyone who talked
You are a rope which The devil has tied up in knots Only God can help you Untie the knots When you unfurl
Nero fiddles while Rome burns? Fiddle-de-dee! Nero riddles but Rome never learn…
