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Communism: Liberation of the people from the burdens of liberty

Most people perceive moderates as timid middle-of-the-roaders who can't take a stand.

REVOLUTIONARY: An oppressed person waiting for the opportunity to become an oppressor.

Most people perceive moderates as timid, middle-of-the-roaders, who can't take a stand.

The world belongs to people with IQs of 120. Anything much greater or less amounts to a liability.

Math anxiety: an intense lifelong fear of two trains approaching each other at speeds of 60 and 80 MPH.

CHILDHOOD: The rapidly shrinking interval between infancy and first arrest on a drug or weapons charge.

Cynic: an idealist whose rose-colored glasses have been removed, snapped in two and stomped into the ground, immediately improving his vision

Corporation: a miniature totalitarian state governed by a hierarchy of unelected officials who take a dim view of individualism, free speech, equality and eggheads. The backbone of all Western democracies.

POWER: The ability to make our fellow humans squirm, sweat and stammer on command. Often regarded as an aphrodisiac; actually a potent laxative that, whenever ingested by people in high places, causes everyone below to run for cover.

Golf is the art of driving hard, avoiding the rough, surmounting traps and hazards, aiming straight, and arriving on the green at last, only to end up in a hole in the ground before your companions. The favored pastime of businessmen and their cronies, probably without a full appreciation of its metaphorical implications.

True individualists are always at odds with the universe. Set adrift by their peculiar tastes and interests, they spend their lives searching for kindred spirits and a compatible mate. They are hopelessly out of step with the business world and its trivial urgencies. Their priorities are not the priorities of their neighbors. They are unique; therefore they are alone.

But God has the most fun with artists and writers: he inflames them with the desire to rival his own creations, then douses their overheated ambitions with a cold spray from the garden hose of reality. If they persist, he slams them to the ground and tweaks them on the proboscis for good measure. A fortunate few break free and prosper; the others lament the day they didn't become bank clerks.

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