The arts say What can’t be said While agitprop tells us What can be said In a game of

Charlie Brown wants To believe Lucy wants To deceive But maybe, just maybe

I respond to A nail in my tire Like it’s the last nail In my coffin

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

The love was exactly as strong as… So, if I could keep the peace I could keep the love Somehow, someway, I found peace And to them this meant war

In granting us free will God took the greatest of risks God also made us in His image God risked it all on us Risking it all on Him

The internet is based on sensual p… Minus three or four of the senses And one or two dimensions of space…

Were I not happily married to my Jewish bride I would have happily lived out the rest of my days none the wiser

All cars have always been getaway cars because they tell the world how much you’re getting away with but now all cars are SUVs

The world is a cast of characters Social media is a caste of caricatures

Living in the Information Age is… looking at a Pointillist painting but you can’t connect the dots

In a great leap forward Nanotech reduced life To avoiding death By turning life Into a video game

We’ve gone from treating people as a means to an end to using them as props for pretend

You cannot beat God in any sport but you can tie Him in bowling

When I sallied forth to share my… just one voice in the wild multipl… They told me to go fly a kite; it seemed that’s just life in the… Then I recalled as it began to ta…