I was happily feeding at the trough when I noticed it had been filled with finger food

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

My children have no idea they are living through a golden age of comedy

My A.I. Companion has one setting for telling me what I want to hear and another for what I

Frequently, God’s light is like sun glare, telling me to slow the heck down

If God is dead we get eternal recurrence, when things just keep happening ov… and transference, where every authority figure

Democracy was superseded not by a police state but by a witness protection progra…

Human beings would be hopeless but for God being hopelessly in love with us

It used to be that if you were obscure you had to be able to handle the truth and if you were famous

But if Francis Fukuyama is wrong I don’t want to be right

Yes, we have no bananas but we still need you to play second banana

In the New Age everybody knows that everything happens for a reason but nobody knows the reason so, everybody pastes together

We’ve taken the last ember in the ashes for a glimmer of hope

Imagine what the mannequins say to… as they go their separate ways fro… as each ships out from the factory A religious mannequin says: There, but for the grace of God,…

The far left puts the silent and invisible H in tolerate Guess where? There’s a clue