My mid-life crisis is the fear that my tombstone epit… Like chicken, he went with everyth…
At bottom God is a brute fact and Satan a brutal fact
I have a prediction to make: We can’t predict the ending But when it’s all said and done Everything will seem obvious For example,
LL Cool J can’t live without his radio For me, it’s my patio
If you need to appear weak to access power you’ll end up weak-kneed and abuse your power
If your phalanges cause you to philander pluck off the ring
If you start with being, then Being is meaningless But meaning is never without being Because meaning always comes first
We had a perfect plan for putting the genie back in the bottle but to get the genie out we had shattered the bottle
The depths of despair will be alleviated to the degree of your depths of attachment
I don’t have any delusions of grandeur; I have delusions of posthumous grandeur that would retroactively nullify
In the battle between good and evil good appears to be playing for a tie Evil,
In phase one we lived in order to live In phase two we talked in order to live In phase three,
The usual cruelty Is having multiple children And enforcing a hierarchy In order to keep the peace Unusual cruelty
Natural disaster was always an act of God With climate change we’ve made it our own
The rug saves its harshest critique for the carpet