Rock and roll may be dead but it’s got one of the great corp… like a dead horseshoe crab

I always liked making people laugh until my undergraduates told me that it was an abuse of power asym…

The universe is always asking By chance, do you have a creative…

Life used to be hard And that’s how we liked it So much that we used to say Hurry up and wait In the understanding that

Poets are to their poems As parents are to their children Preparing them for the world Without knowing what they will do

Behaviorists insist that the mind is a black box which makes it an utter mystery

Counterintuitively AI’s two primary tasks– No one will ever get bored And Nothing will ever happen–

For every deep dive into the data there’s a data analyst with the be…

It used to be that We could feed our souls By serving others Or feed our egos By serving ourselves

Never trust anyone who doesn’t believe in hell They’re almost always the ones whose idea of heaven is usurping God

In the same Talking Heads song the “road to nowhere” is both a “road to paradise” and the way “they can tell you what to… and “make a fool of you”

While I was waiting for them to come to their senses they came to my house

When words fail you’re getting close to the truth But we’re just about to talk ourselves into

My soul is the sole part of me My body makes me one of us My mind is made up Of body and soul– So, just like you, I am

Life = Trial by fire Death = Trial by firing squad