This isn’t the best of all possible worlds but God does His best with what we give Him to work with
God’s door is always open Because God’s door is Our open wounds
I may have a way with words but the metaverse is fast doing away with words
True belonging Allows for truth So, we belong to no one Even though we deserve each other
Just as Tastes like chicken is code for I only want chicken I don’t know what I want
We went from wearing galoshes over… to wearing galoshes over our shoes… to wearing galoshes as shoes and now we wear galoshes over galo…
Whenever an authority figure says It’s my way or the highway I end up wanting to have it both w…
God said satis– faction guaranteed; religion is all the fine print
As the boat overfilled with refuge… was turned away from the harbor each of the onshore demographic gr… had their own routinized, ruthless… but surrounded by my own
Whistler’s mother had just spent a long day with Whis– tler’s mother-in-law
AI didn’t write this poem; it wrote the algorithm that decided whether or not you would read it
Not to be outdone I cut my face off to spite my nose
Caught between a rock and a hard p… we will sink or swim: Sink like a rock or swim in a hard place– the opposite of walking on water–
People keep repeating the same mis… Until they learn their lesson But what if the lesson is that History repeats itself? If you’ve skimmed your Nietzsche
I always liked making people laugh until my undergraduates told me that it was an abuse of power asym…