Does the glass cactus bloom for a velvet bee?
If our days are numbered doors, does each door open on a different life?
Why did the coyote cross the road?
When they’re alone together in the broom closet, do the dust mop and the vacuum cleaner ever do the dirty?
Why must the poor always give more than the rich, who regard every gift they receive as a payment justly due, and every payment they owe as an unmerited gift?
Take a lesson from a Slinky: is life really an upward spiral, or a measured series of descents, ending in a snarl?
If you have too much time on your hands, does it spread down your arms like a luxuriant pelt?
Why should one walk the golden street in slippers? Why not in boots?