Where my father’s faith led him to wear a clerical collar I struggle with faith much as I do with ring around the…

We’ve been traveling down a street… Post-enlightenment Secular Materi… And the thing about a dead-end str… Is that it seems like any other st… Until you come to the dead end

We guard the thin line between love and hate by loving more But we cross the thin line between self-love and self-hate

Seeing as I’m just the messenger It would be easier to tell you Than to show you Because words are all I’ve got But since, if I told you

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

At the risk of defeating myself I’ll say it in vain: Love and aggression are sutured by pain making war and peace

In a great leap forward Nanotech reduced life To avoiding death By turning life Into a video game

The free food programs during the pandemic were great So, to compensate people began to ration love

You have your Mr. Fix-It and your Mr. Learn-To-Live-With-It

Zionism is the hill I will die on To be buried in the ground From which the world to come Is about to burst forth

A la recherche du temps perdu has been variously translated as A Remembrance of Things Past and In Search of Lost Time

I tried using my get out of jail free card but the CVV on the back was Roman Numerals for eleven

To paraphrase Hitchcock a marriage is only as good as its villain

Art is where the Symbolic meets the Real forming a liminal space between meaning and its absence AI-generated art is where the Unr…

God: Do you trust me? Me: It’s not my fault!