I can love God forever Or I can have a beautiful bust of… And gaze upon it until I die Or, even better Upload the image of my bust to the…
Our souls have a body Our bodies have five senses And we all have a sixth sense That there is no sixth sense Yet we’re left with a sense of sel…
If life is the in-breath and death the out-breath we presume that by ridding ourselves of death we’ll live an infinite in-breath
Unlike the erstwhile folks in acco… AI has a balance sheet for taste and determined that after their recent depreciation all jokes are in poor taste
Because we know we must die and that survival depends on belonging we all live in fear
Democracy is a game of bridge where each coalition must partner… and going for broke requires not just suicidal risk but a suicide pact,
The question isn’t: Why is there something rather than nothing? It’s: Why does it mean something
Read between the lines: We are behind enemy lines
Just because they’re coming to get you doesn’t mean you’re not paranoid
The less you need to control the more powerful you
I was struggling to decide Whether music is more defined by t… “90’s music is obviously the great… Or by type– “Grunge is so underrated, it’s ove…
A being becomes human when you add meaning
I have what I need I know what I want I do all that I can until my day… My God does all the rest Or
Life has given us pumpkins ostensibly for carving and smashing but I smell an opportunity though the opportunity cost
The realist doesn’t look at clouds… that describes the escapist The realist looks at clouds and se… from her childhood