The brain is the heart’s fifth chamber and I am the chambermaid
In spacetime, the fourth dimension… Enabled the fourth estate to Document all the comings and going… But technology has made everything… So, those days are long gone
Over the course of life I’ve never managed to finish anyth… but for always completing my course of antibiotics
We don’t understand our childhoods so we spend our adult lives reenacting them in the hope that an outside observer
In the battle between good and evil good appears to be playing for a tie Evil,
Your life, like everyone else’s will eventually accept death’s pro… and maybe it’s because from the moment you were born death has been saying yes to life
A sliver of moon follows us home in the car How nice to be fooled
Everybody impersonates who they used to be but only some are impostors
I was never one for playing the field but I was really good at standing on the sideline worrying over my equipment
At first we thought This changes everything We weren’t exactly wrong But, of course Everything is highly adaptable
Social media is proof of concept That you can please Some of the people all of the time And this starts to feel mighty pow… But this feeling is a forgetting
Writing history is hard especially when it’s about the past
You can’t be free of self-consciousness so you have to be free with self-consciousness; we call this condition
Not to be outdone I cut my face off to spite my nose
Scarcity isn’t a lack of abundance– it results from overabundance which enables hoarding