All of our choices Come down to this: We can fear God Or we can fear death

In days gone by we said you can lead a horse to water but you can’t make it drink In these more opportune times it’s widely understood that

Poets are to their poems As parents are to their children Preparing them for the world Without knowing what they will do

Language shouldn’t work A word, all words Are defined by other words Defined by still further words And on and on

Would that my morning toilet were a ritual and not just the muscle memory of a muscle memory

I am a minimalist if only because it requires minimal effort

The devil’s one job Is making you an offer You can’t refuse And there’s only one thing The devil can’t offer

God took the risk and made human beings to add meaning to His creation God gambled everything because this could mean anything

I try to imagine what it was like for my wife when two lines meant positive and the closest I get is when

Finding themselves at court in a r… for a body politic gone mad withou… aides could only hope to exploit h… bias in lieu of appeals to his dec…

It was easier to live the lie I w… Than to face the truth we all knew But eventually The truth blew up in my face And now it’s written all over my f…

Unlike echolocation language doesn’t bounce off an obj… Instead language encounters the world and… allowing you to get lost

As usual, the materialist is half-… When he insists life (By which he means his life) Is no laughing matter But he will remain a halfwit until

The brain is the heart’s fifth chamber and I am the chambermaid

Instead of a scythe the mirthful reaper carried balloo… and we just floated away