An army marches on its stomach but it convoys on its internal combustion engine Still, the way to
My curated self has asked me for a divorce
When they start to call you clear-eyed it just means you’re a cynic whose time has come
Civilization began When the sons killed the father And substituted the name-of-the-fa… Civilization is ending Now that we’ve killed off the name…
Faced with a forced choice The agnostic feigns ignorance For if you ask a woman to marry yo… And she says I don’t know
I went to a personal branding work… only to find that my most marketab… leveraging value from a lack of or… lends itself more to generics
There are two types of men: Those who lie to deceive and those who by lying tell you what they really believe There is one type of woman:
Mark my wounds, Our words will come back To flaunt us
Monotheism is true; Liberalism works Put them together and The true works
My dissertation defense fell apart even as I read my title– The Bronze Age: A Golden Age of…
Mating For Life Saved My
The moment I think It’s beneath me the solid ground collapses into a sinkhole where I remain
Nature codes us for the road Man decodes and lo, a crossroads Where God goads
You can’t give people the benefit of the doubt if you’re incapable of doubting yourself
People are only willing to wait and see when they already know what they are looking for