That wasn’t the sky Falling on your head That was the truth gone to ground By playing dead
Who is my trainer? God Who is my sparring partner? God Who is my cornerman?
It’s become harder than ever to be the court jester– you have to use humor to speak
We flatter ourselves that the prog… man vs. nature to man vs. man culminates in
I’m not afraid of jumping in front of a bus because I don’t want to jump in front of a bus I am afraid of
If Meta has its way Meta will be to the metaverse as God is to the universe Of course if you look God in the face
Actually marr– iage is like riding a tan– dem unicycle
Did we stop playing the long game because it is the wrong game or is it only the wrong game because we’ve long since stopped p… Or is asking that question more of…
Everything on the internet is too… To call Leaving everything undecided But for this– We should all be worried
An army marches on its stomach but it convoys on its internal combustion engine Still, the way to
At the very beginning of the Tora… Just after enabling the light God separated the waters of the de… And of the heavens (rendered into… With the land
Because I was both my private and public self I was neither and my trail went cold from there But now that there are neither
If you cut off an arm you are left with a stump to which you affix a prosthetic If you cut off a face you are left with a mask
It’s important to me to live in a… with museums, big league sports, n… so that I can enjoy staying home Baltimore has a subway I’ve never… When I lived in Los Angeles I ac…
My self-care plan includes a cheat day when I get to go to church
