Nature delights in
endless forms most beautiful—
each with its own death.

The leaves change colors—
dying to be loved, they fall
for time's oldest trick.

Often, things that should
go without saying are things
that bear repeating.

Within each atom
there is a love, and within
each love, a struggle.

It defies logic
that so many humans are
terrible people.

"This magic moment—
so diff'rent and so new—was
like any other."

The "Om Namah Shivaya"
scene in Temple of Doom: that's
why "no time for love."

Because is a bad
explanation, but it is
the case in this case.

I have some advice
about how to give advice:
Do not give advice.

The moral man is
a glutton for punishment—
mostly of others.

All that is the case
is more than we know how to
express in language.

The ad hominem's
a shame since mansplaining's a
great word and real thing.

I don't like Metal,
but Up the Mountain, Down the
Mountain I do like.

The innocence of
children: following orders
and being cruel.

Math problems come in
two forms: the obvious and
the as yet unsolved.