Once upon a time there was aOnce upon a time there was aOnce upon a time there was aStop this. It's undignified.

We can never be gods, after all--but we can become something less than human with frightening ease.

...and when I lift my head to scream out my fury, a million stars turn black and die. No one can see them, but they are my tears.

Determination could easily become obsession.

The priest's lesson: beware the Nightlord, for his pleasure is a mortal's doom. My grandmother's lesson: beware love, especially with the wrong man.

He has come to seduce the god of seduction, and oh, has he come prepared.

How terrible to be a god of change and endure grief unending.

But love like that doesn't just disappear, does it? No matter how powerful the hate, there is always a little love left, underneath.Yes. Horrible, isn't it?

It's funny how you can forget everything except people loving you. Maybe that's why humans find it so hard getting over love affairs. It's not the pain they're getting over, it's the love.

Guys like us got nothing to look ahead to.

We ought to seek daily grace.

Tropical trees had been planted throughout the room, along with bright flowering plants that were busy committing the olfactory floral equivalent of aggravated assault.

Even the pigeons are dancing, kissing, going in circles, mounting each other.Paris is the city of love, even for the birds.

The U.S. Open is the only place in America where you can't trade in your Mercedes-Benz for a hamburger.

The nature of space reflects what it wants to be.

On the wings of lies, man can only fly to the land of shame and lowness!

You were never able to break her. She is the stone of this kingdom.

But the ultimate goal is to get rid of the media capitalists in the phone and cable companies and to divest them from control.