Velvet Tux

In a land where the reporters become as important as the events they report, the experiences of the people MAY become as important as the means of their reporting.  “Hey, it’s a circular jungle out there, a place where hangmen often fly up through trap doors.”

Never trust a god who’s writing his memoirs.

Irony is anger in a velvet tux.

For a few, I offer the following as new, potential nourishment in a deep, personal relationship:

You don’t tell me your troubles,
and I won’t tell you mine.

Unless you’re embroiled in some weird, time-wasting contest, never waste your time calling the City a liar.

A wise father counseled his son thusly, “Look kid, life’s okay, but there’s no need to make a career out of it.”

J.