Most people think it's the other way around: that time is going faster and we're doing less. But really time seems to be going faster because we're cramming so much into it.
Wooden ships are a hippie dream, capsized in excess if you know what I mean.
I'll go for things that I know are going to be wrong, with a vengeance
I'm not into this judgmental, religious-right kind of thing.
As soon as you start talking about mystique, you have none.
All these people talking about morality should just take a walk downtown. They don't want to go downtown because instantly they see homeless people and they don't want to.