A fair competition Is one in which No one can win So that everyone Has an equal chance
They used to pay us A penny for our thoughts But then they realized We would pay them To think for us
In his weekend forays for psilocyb… he had always been wary of poisono… but he never accounted for the con… that did him in in the end
Like the distended sleeve On the fake Gordon Gartrell Denise made for Theo A giraffe’s long neck Reveals it as
In the real world there is no plot to speak of but plot devices everywhere
Life is short because God knows to leave us wanting more
Thinking and feeling necessitates a lot of linking and… Done alone you just get a sinking… while on screen they see blinking…
It has taken countless scholars decades of toil to translate Plus ca change, plus c’est la meme chose
Nature codes us for the road Man decodes and lo, a crossroads Where God goads
I don’t have any delusions of grandeur; I have delusions of posthumous grandeur that would retroactively nullify
The truth is always at a disadvant… because while you can harness truth in service of a lie you can’t tell lies
If my wife could re-draft she says she’d still take me but only after trading back to the second round
The pleasure in a magic show is wondering how the magician did it
The three most powerful words in the English language are not I love you; they are So be it
Goodbye is not always goodbye In fact, it never is For while I may never see you aga… I’ll never unsee you