The last thing Tony Robbins ever… You’re rather sanguine for somebod… he’s an incurable Pollyanna

There’s always a deadline when I read a lifeline so I’ll cut right to the chase: Conjoined with your avatar you will live forever

I thought I was Playing to the crowd When all along I was getting Played by the crowd The crowd, it turns out

It’s only once you realize There’s no such thing As your own success That you avoid becoming A victim of your own success

The bad news is that liberal societies can only cohere in the face of external enemies The good news is that we will never lack for

American Express changed its slog… “Don’t leave home without it” to “Don’t live life without it” in acknowledgement that

I may have a way with words but the metaverse is fast doing away with words

In the real world there is no plot to speak of but plot devices everywhere

When you have to share everything else you can still hog the blame pie

You would think doing well on social media would give you strength in numbers but you only end up

I’m no angel But I have two angels– One to protect me from others And one to protect me from myself So, I was never alone

When your mind is transparent Your body becomes invisible Because once they’ve made certain You’re thinking all the right thou… They’ll never give you another tho…

When I risk loss for those who are lost only then shall we both be found

In the official version of my life I love my life In real life I love life itself

The older that I get, the more wanton lust looks like wanting for love