When I was a baby My mother wiped my bum Social media, then, is the fountai… As I become its obedient child Every time it wipes my memory

I risked loss And lost; I win

Wittgenstein’s fly in the bottle consults the map for directions to find the map

Mark my wounds, Our words will come back To flaunt us

We got the five day work week because that’s how long it takes a python to digest it’s meal

By now, everybody knows Rick Deck… So, we know that when replicants r… from slave labor they are hunted down and “retired”… in service to the true humans

It’s not about you; It’s about me– This is how you know She’s breaking up with you It’s not about you;

The central paradox of our broken world is known through the feeling of unsurprised disappointment Hope is the belief

The saying goes: We learn from the past, but we don… But the reverse is also true: If we don’t learn from the past, t… In other words

Excuse me, Are you still Taking excuses?

It is said that It is impossible to define God But this is just because Real power is the opposite of obsc… Nobody knows it when they see it

Cyberspace has divided us By walling each of us into Our own private nihilo So, we’ll all be able to recognize… Because he will be able to walk th…

The blood-brain barrier is semiper… Because your heart pumps out love By the truckload

We call the end of sex the little… And the idea of casual sex Is as absurd as casual death

In communist Russia no one wanted to be seen to be the first person to stop clapping for Stalin In America today