At the end of The Sorcerer’s App… as chaos reaches a crescendo the sorcerer appears just in time and sets things back in order Apprenticed to no one,
I know I’m losing an argument with my friends when my thoughts turn to lunch I know I’m winning when I’m about to lose my lunch
A la recherche du temps perdu has been variously translated as A Remembrance of Things Past and In Search of Lost Time
Wash, Rinse, Reinterpret
Late capitalism compensated for it… by blending it into its own propri… No one can redeem the past But everyone can redeem coupons!
We don’t understand our childhoods so we spend our adult lives reenacting them in the hope that an outside observer
All consciousness is false consciousness but some consciousnesses are easier to fake
Where once it was widely understoo… That the only way to defeat evil Is by defeating it Which is always possible because God is in control
Charlie Brown wants To believe Lucy wants To deceive But maybe, just maybe
And so I wake in the morning and I stay inside and I take a deep breath and I let out a sigh and I stream from the top of my ru…
Art is where the Symbolic meets the Real forming a liminal space between meaning and its absence AI-generated art is where the Unr…
I thought I could keep the family… until I realized I was the family… So, all the time I was afraid of… the family’s dirty laundry I was already wearing
If the soul is eternal then self-overcoming more than becoming who you really… is becoming who you always were It’s like peeling away
My A.I. Companion has one setting for telling me what I want to hear and another for what I
Just because life is good doesn’t mean it isn’t also too much of a good thing
