There are five identifiable themes in all great literature: life, death, love, redemption, and peanut butter.
Most of what has been said, has been said.
I would have loved to have been there when the first acorn evolved.
One only learns by failure. In which case I must be the smartest person in the world…or maybe that’s you?
What is a Kansas and where do I get one?
I recently recalled a number of quotes from Tennessee Williams’ “A Streetcar Named Desire.” How a playwright can become a poet and philosopher at once amazes me.
Speaking and thinking…the sequence of which is gender specific.
We have been Equalized, Erotized, Ebonized, Paganized, Minimized, Radicalized, Politicized, Liberalized and Bidenized.
Questions I ask myself: why can’t I touch my toes with my nose, what is the smallest living creature and why, do bats mate upside down, why is there no more passenger pigeons or dodos or moa, what do ants and mankind have in common, if Darwinian’s survival of the fittest theory is right how come there are so many stupid people?
I once saw this on a sign…” Your crazy is showing, you might want to tuck that in.”
I have an addiction to paper, binders, pens and pencils and all things “writing.” I wonder how many blank pages I will leave behind.
The competent are punished and the incompetent are tolerated.
If BLM, why do so many B’s kill other B’s?