NO BRAINER

            A Man who identifies with 

  mind and body is wrong from the start. 

He spends his whole life 

munching away at fallen apples

from the Tree of Knowledge.

Until a wheelbarrow comes to cart
the body and mind away.

I AM THE PROPHET OF DOOM!

 

Герой нашего времени  (A Hero of Our Time)

(21st  century version)

I WISH I HAD 9 LIVES!

WHO'S SORRY NOW?

If the branch on which I am sitting breaks,
why should I blame the branch
(or the tree)?