We’ve got enough to go on That there’s enough for everybody So long as we are tough enough But we couldn’t leave well enough… And soon enough

The ego is like a booster rocket That starts out incredibly massive But sheds its size As it delivers its payload– The soul–

Somehow we evolved to love a challenge but hate a challenge to our thinking

Like many of you All my life I’ve been trying to predict What will happen when The unstoppable force

While I was waiting for them to come to their senses they came to my house

Whether it’s a brute fact Or a gift from God We are free Is this fair? It depends on

Friendly competition is heaven on… Culture war is hell on wheels Of time But now that our culture’s wheels… We’ll soon be out of time

Social media came for our teenage… and unable to organize their inner… they turned their aggression inwar… Now AI is coming for our teenage… and unable to impact the external…

Is it really leading by example when I floss in the office men’s r… after lunch or is this what the Buddhist’s cal… bodhisattva exhibitionism

It’s not that I’ve often taken leave of my senses but that I can never take a hint

There is hiding yourself and there is hiding from yourself; the former is often

The modernist thesis– You’ll know it when you see it The post—modernist antithesis— I can’t believe my own eyes Our current and nameless synthesis…

All dressed down with nowhere to go

It takes billions of years for the… of stars to reach us on earth but for the light its passage is instantaneous Our current relationship with God

The world has gone to heck And heck is hell Minus the pleasure