Tuesday, August 3, 2010

"There are two kinds of people in the world. Those who think it's "Duck, duck, grey duck;" and those who are wrong."

Thursday, July 29, 2010

"Note to self: Leaving notes to yourself; not a good way to remember things!"

Monday, July 26, 2010

Life is no mystic myriad of moments,
it is an instant,
an endless action;
sliding into infinity.

Monday, June 14, 2010

I was gonna get you a present, but then I realized you already have that. So I decided to get you a future instead (they were all out of past). It should be showing up right about (after) now.
"I think I would have remembered if I'd forgotten something."

Saturday, June 5, 2010

I have been fortunate enough, or unfortunate depending on your views concerning bliss and ignorance. To have learned just enough to realize how truly little it is that I have learned.

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Skepticism isn't bad, its just easy, and easy is very often bad.

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Friday, March 5, 2010

It's a lot easier to take a leap of faith when there's someone behind you pushing.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

I like to dream with my eyes open.
Ignorance is bliss, unfortunately most people are ignorant of how blissful they should be.

Monday, February 1, 2010

If you have no solution, then silence is the answer to your problem.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Modern poetry,
like white washed Greek columns,
is an accidental happenstance
of an eroding past.
A remnant of bad translation
run a muck.
How do you propose perfection in poetry? What measure can be made, for that made, to be unmeasurable?
So there I was, reading white space in the dark.
Now! On to phase two ... no longer being on phase one!
I'm not speaking to you until you stop not talking to me!
The soul transferred is at the heart of all arts purpose.

Friday, January 22, 2010

Never trust chuckling machine guns.
Great writers have terrible handwriting because they're more concerned with the vision then the visual.
The best teacher, provided you survive the instruction, is loss.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Life is rarely what you wish it would be, and far more often what you let it become.