Rules are a relational ruse; pound them and you’ll cook your goose.
Nag and pick, poke and demand, you’ll make the final judgment bland.
The! — “Meh.”
Our prejudices limit our pleasures.
Those who most pound the rules are those who most often break them.
Unfinished stories deserve unfinished judgments.
Political culture, dove or vulture.
We all exist in a state of subnormality; your version won’t fix that.
Gentle words never hint at the furious battle within by which those words were made gentle.
Judge nothing; decern everything.
The exception to one rule doesn’t begin a new one.
Experts are only for the secure.
Racism is an attachment disorder.
Our soteriology should always trump the judgments of our morality.
A hug is an antevenom for judgment.