Lucretius And Aurelius Walk Into A Bar…
There is something divinely just in the paradox that expects those who live hedonistically to suffer stoically.

There is something divinely just in the paradox that expects those who live hedonistically to suffer stoically.
The best minds of my generation weren’t.
We now have the ability to justify any damnfool idea we like.
Misery loves company, but irony hates poetry.
It’s just a little unnerving to think that, in the coming civil war, Wisconsin is going to be a border state.
I count myself a member of The Circle of Skepticism, even though I don’t think it’s perfectly round.
There is only one way to skin a hairless cat.
Old Bush scandals never die–they don’t even fade away, so much as get replaced.
My little green grape is brown.