I thought I’d crafted a mystique when all I’d rea– lly made were mistakes
Pressure is wanting it for someone else Passion is wanting it
I’m not a Buddhist but I understand that the bodhisat… doesn’t enact his escape from suff… exiting the cycle of birth, old ag… but through the determination to r…
If you’re going to take sick leave… take FMLA
I’d always said Que sera, sera expecting the last guffaw Instead it’s a last hurrah before one or the other coups d’et…
Hell is other people Purgatory is other people’s money Heaven is money
After the death of God religion lived on as an inquest taboo
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
Time is a one way road that only goes forward so that you know which direction t… but you can still go the wrong way down a one way road
The ego is like a booster rocket That starts out incredibly massive But sheds its size As it delivers its payload– The soul–
An overreaction used to tell you who was guilty Now it’s just another link in
I am not who I think I am I am not who you think I am And I am not even who I think you… I am who I-Am-Who-I-Am thinks I…
The day I found out I was as deep as a basket of botto… was the same day I learned that the problem with fishing for compl… is that you can’t throw them back
In a failed democracy the one thing both sides can agree on is that the real traitors are the loyal opposition
Blathering on about the threat of the other is a means of slathering on the notion that blocks the light: If I am not what you lack