After the death of God religion lived on as an inquest taboo
God’s door is always open Because God’s door is Our open wounds
When I filter my selfie it becomes a safie
Poets are to their poems As parents are to their children Preparing them for the world Without knowing what they will do
Somehow we evolved to love a challenge but hate a challenge to our thinking
Now that I’m wearing a mask I find myself telling strangers everything
My boss said It’s my way or the highway so, I took the highway to hell But when God said It’s your way or the doorway
It’s not that you’re jeal– ous, but that you guard your jeal– ousy jealously
I used to believe that if no one was unwanted there would be no more Wanted post… Now I think that because we can never stop wanting
We don’t have to take care of our… But we have no choice God doesn’t have to be with us But He always is– The choice is ours
Aristocracy failed because it couldn’t keep some of the people happy all of the time Democracy is failing because
Given a ship that would never sink we proceeded to run it aground in search of
Hell is other people Purgatory is other people’s money Heaven is money
Keep in mind that if you’re going to jump from the frying pan into the fire a golden parachute just buys you plenty of time to ponder
God is infinitely demanding (MC… Because (=) God is infinitely rewarding (E)
