When did we ditch the Pledge of Allegiance for the wedge of a grievance
There’s always been a method to our madness Its latest name is the scientific method The madness is believing in
I have what I need I know what I want I do all that I can until my day… My God does all the rest Or
Seeing as I’m just the messenger It would be easier to tell you Than to show you Because words are all I’ve got But since, if I told you
Nietzsche, who famously never marr… described marriage as a long conve… Had he wed he would have realized it’s actual… a series of brief interrogations
Marxism is a sadism with a simple formula: My happiness becomes real the moment yours is dematerialized
There’s a groove I’ve been going… just between heroic and anti-heroi… that’s perfectly romantic But betwixt the truth-teller and the soothsayer
The best way to prevent something from happenin… is to convince people that it already did
I’ve reached the age where getting ready for bed is like preparing for a spacewalk
You must go on. I can’t go on. I’ll ramble on.
If the world exists on a continuum between utopia and dystopia but instead of polar opposites utopia and dystopia are both hell then at the exact midpoint
Either Life imitates art and becomes an exhibition Or Art Imitates Life
Instead of using our flashlights to move through the wilderness in the dark, slowly we believe that if we just keep shining them about the dark forest
You need a high in– come to claim the moral high ground on your taxes
No one seems to see (least of all me) that being all you can be isn’t about clutching superiority– it’s for abjuring mediocrity