You can turn washing your dishes into a prayer. You can make your whole life sacred.

One of the most important lessons life taught me is this: the only way out is through.

I love the foolishness of God. The answer and reconciliation of the One to the Many is not achieved in propositions and thought systems but in ingesting the body, blood, soul and divinity of the God-Man under the accidents of bread and wine.

The "greatest algorithm" giving me everyone's SOTU play-by-play 15 hours after the fact.

*Something happens in the world *People make desperate, pathetic noises about it You don't have to live like this.

Periodic reminder that no one on this cursed app (especially me) knows anything at all.

All we know how to do anymore is clutch pearls. We need to bring the middle finger back.

I will not elaborate, but ignoring everything and focusing on whatever you want is indistinguishable from time travel.