I’ll give you the forest And I’ll take the trees You save the whales And I’ll keep the bees The sand in your eyes
A student’s job has always been to put received knowledge into their own words or, more simply to state the obvious
Not to be outdone I cut my face off to spite my nose
Money can’t buy me love; Bitcoin doesn’t need to
At the end of life you can either say I brought it or I bought it
The high strung flaneur gives free advice to the good and good advice to the free
Rest assured AI will give us exactly what we d… Because the devil is gentle but fa… Whereas God is tough but more tha…
I used to say Nothing to see here but now that I’ve embraced transparency there really is
It’s not a real collection Unless It’s unsatisfying It’s not real money Until
God is equal parts Ardor and candor But we can’t get a handle on True love
Everyone makes fun of the weatherman for getting the forecast wrong as if getting it right is his real job
We thought it would last forever but in retrospect we were having a high time at low tide when the clam digging was easy and the eating was good
If you start with being, then Being is meaningless But meaning is never without being Because meaning always comes first
When I ask myself if I might be wrong, there’s a whole lot of red tape
It’s always darkest before the yawn