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

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

If you don’t believe I’m the Led Zeppelin of poetry just wait ‘til you see my poems go over like a lead balloon

In a Hegelian reversal, I couldn’t com– plain but it would help

At the risk of defeating myself I’ll say it in vain: Love and aggression are sutured by pain making war and peace

In order to live I can’t die (but you can) In order to live and let live I must (eventually) die

Two things can be true at the same… 1. Logic tells us what we can and… 2. Paradox tells us God can do wh… More importantly God sees what we cannot do

If you instill children with self-esteem before they’ve fought and won confidence you’ll make of them cowards

Going home had come to feel like dining in a restaurant where the food is celebrated but the customers merely tolerated

Somehow we evolved to love a challenge but hate a challenge to our thinking

The cogito may be airtight but its reverse– I am, therefore I think– is less certain

I can only ever seem to do the math in the aftermath

Upon dying peacefully in my sleep surrounded by family after a long, prosperous life the Grim Reaper looked at me and… I’m glad to see you’ve arrived saf…

When they closed all the beaches my dad said not to worry and I just knew he’d install the swimming pool I’d always wante… Instead, I came home from school

After years of therapy the stump came to see that there was an I, two even, in the giving tree