Frustration breeds creativity

Cut and paste ideas in your sleep

Self-righteousness is the choice of the deaf

So I’d rather be a leper than a priest

Catatonic can mean opportunity

Trial and error is all you’ll ever have

Hold your breath, 'cause the jury’s still out

Let’s hope Kevin Costner’s not coming back

Close your eyes with impatient impunity

Communism the everlasting fad

Dancing with a memory never with reality

If you’ve got it so good, why’s it look so bad?

Cast your net with good-old-fashioned unity

Impressionism will only drive you mad

Centigrade, Fahrenheit what’s the fucking difference?

If you’re starting to cook, it’s just too bad

Spread your legs when you sense opportunity

Does stoicism kindda make you sad?

If the future met the past, would the present be tense?

Your mother’s other lover is your dad.