A Buddy Of Mine Was Addicted To

I Recognize That I Have The Ability To Be Selfish, But I Also Recognize That You Can't Be Happy If You Only Care About Yourself At The Expense Of Other People.

The Bad-boy Label Is Just An Assumption.

What Should Happen Is A Little Voice In Your Head, Like Jimmy Cricket In Pinocchio, Will Go 'but Russell, That Bird, That's A Creature Like You, If You Kill It It'll Be All Sad' And You Go 'f***, Alright. I Won't Kill It Then.'

I Didn't Cross The Line, You Drew It In After I Traversed It.

Then, Of Course, Through The Umbilical Link We All Tumble Backwards Down The Spiralling Dna Staircase To One Common Ancestor In Africa, And Before That Some Bunch Of Curious Monkeys. Down And Down We Go Unto The Sea, Unto The Dust, The Single Cellular Dust. What Impulse Drove One Cell To Become Two? What Yearning Pulled The Fish On To The Land? What Caused Apes To Walk Upright? Some Invisible Magnetic Pull. Is There A Difference Between Attraction And Intention? Where Is Evolution Taking Us?