The older that I get, the more wanton lust looks like wanting for love
I’ll give you the forest And I’ll take the trees You save the whales And I’ll keep the bees The sand in your eyes
We’ve got enough to go on That there’s enough for everybody So long as we are tough enough But we couldn’t leave well enough… And soon enough
Instead of a Che Guevara t-shirt I have a Carol Burnett henley
The fog of war is not knowing what’s coming next The fog of peace is thinking you know
If a tree falls in the forest and your husband is there does it make a sound
After years of therapy I was able to go from survivor’s guilt to thriver’s guilt
It’s not a real collection Unless It’s unsatisfying It’s not real money Until
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In a post-pandemic bid to remain relevant the SATs have removed all true/false questions in acknowledgment that such questi…
I never believed in automatic writ… until I tried my hand at TikTok and felt an invisible hand gently (as in pleasantly) but insistently (as in relievedly)
Politics has become another form of showbiz but while the showman should always leave them wanting more the politician knows to
In the New Age everybody knows that everything happens for a reason but nobody knows the reason so, everybody pastes together
The devolution to a permanent ruling class of the progressive educated elite will not be televised Because the elite cut their cords
In the act of creating new life men presage their relationship with death