One guy said that the worst thing about not needing glasses
is that you can’t stop and adjust them.
In the midst of his speech the speaker spoke the phrase,
“In the meantime,”
and from the crowd came the comeback cry,
“Hell, around here there ain’t no mean time.”
The cure for all contradiction
is an additional dimension.
Everything’s fair game,
where vivacious intelligence is not an endangered species.
Everyone made up everything they know.
(Or, Life made it up for them…one or the other.)
Anything that can be satisfactorily divided into two,
can be killed.
“Is there a Solomon in the house?
If so, keep him away from your underage ideas.”