All plants and animals die But only human life is A near-death experience Immortality, then Wil be the death of man
When I filter my selfie it becomes a safie
God is equal parts Ardor and candor But we can’t get a handle on True love
God is one And God is the one that got away But God is still the one that’s got a way
The three most powerful words in the English language are not I love you; they are So be it
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,…
When you cut the umbilical cord children remain reliant on their p… until they start to become self-re… by attaching to their friends as a step towards the full self-re…
People think artists are painting, dancing, writing, or… when really they’re all whistling past the graveyard
You seem to have caught me in a gr… But it can’t be at all my fault if As you’ll see in the hieroglyph My back is to the cliff Over which the lemmings drift
Given a ship that would never sink we proceeded to run it aground in search of
Either Life imitates art and becomes an exhibition Or Art Imitates Life
Being human beings Pacifists are just as obsessed With wielding power As everybody else And just as pathological as those
I thought I’d flown the co-op by living off the grid And yet I’m still a chicken only now I’m on the skids So I’ve up and joined a commune
My corner of the internet may be infinitesimally small Not even a grain in a brick in the wall Yet still I’m a part
In the confession booth I have a confession to make so that I can receive forgiveness In the show trial I have a confession to make up
