Believe in the power of songs.
Male groupies gettin' shaky when I come from the rear.
It's a cold world, better pack your own heat.
Your whole vocabulary's played out, admit it. Still wack if it came out my mouth and I spit it.
When I hit the bong I'm Godzilla takin' over Hong Kong Eatin' wonton with a shotgun in long johns.
I'm sautéing emcees with fried rice up in the wok without the MSG and chopped celery.
You know what make me laugh? Good, clean, honest humor. Not-trying-to-be-funny humor.
The arrogance of some of those who are so damned sure they are right is just astounding. Scientific witch hunts are often the worst kind, and have been since the secular authorities stopped enforcing the local bishop's decrees of anathema.
Because sometimes not liking someone is easier.
I believe a unique core self is born into every human being; the result of millennia of environment and heredity combined in an unpredictable way that could never happen before or again.
Seeing the Afghan women in their burqas, it's easy to say, "Well, they're not as fully aware as I am, so why do I have to worry so much about their plight?" But that's a misunderstanding. They are brutally aware of their station.