The perpetual dialectic The endless infinite The intuitive madness And diminutive masses With gigantic intent Perpetually punch and jab Ebb and flow Against the endless sea of  Pontifications and opinions The resolve of

grumble grumble. Hard to be kind, he thinks. He thinks this often. As often as there are ticks on an analogue wall clock. Takes strength to be kind he mutters. Aint that the

“…I’ve said this time and time again. Dogs are god’s most noble creatures.” “Here we go again”, said Charlie.  “Dammit, I don’t want to hear this again.”  Charlie and Kermit

“The Pastor’s wife killed him?”   Though shocked, Clarice directed these words at her husband, John, with a measured tone. He had stated the news so matter of factly as they ate their

TS:  So tell me of this memory you have. The one that has no obvious connection to the remainder of your life?  You mentioned it briefly to me the other day when we