Shadow turned. Her eyes were wet; she smiled at him wanley. "I'll be she loved you.

Walls have ears. Doors have eyes. Trees have voices. Beasts tell lies. Beware the rain. Beware the snow. Beware the man You think you know. -Songs of Sapphique

He had wanted so hard to Escape, to find the stars. And all he had found was a new prison.

Only the man who has known freedom Can define his prison.

He was her enemy, and she hated him because she could not hate him enough.

None of us have much idea where we are. Perhaps all our lives are too concerned with where, and not enough with who.

Freedom is a small price to pay for survival.

And what would they be scared of? There's nothing to fear in a perfect world, is there?

Chloe turned to Vetch. The poet said gently, "You see, you do have power. Words give you power, to create or destroy." His eyes flickered to Clare. "Even to forgive.

All my life I have dreamed of you.

All my years to this moment All my roads to this wall. All my words to this silence All my pride to this fall. -Songs of Sapphique

Spiritual-self consist of a determined soul and indomitable spirit.

Yes, writing comes easy for me and it's also a painful, arduous process. I love writing. I hate writing. I never want to write again, and I want to write all day, everyday.

Thus, Dr. Curry's claims that much of the fanfare and propaganda we now attribute to the Hitler Youth and the Nuremberg rallies actually originated with American customs, are definitely sound.

Consciousness is nothing but awareness the composite of all the thing we pay attention to.

Floundering around, learning by doing but also by failing, is not only good but inevitable.

Life is an instinct for growth, for survival, for the accumulation of forces, for power.

The great saint may be said to mix all his thoughts with thanks. All goods look better when they look like gifts.

Sustainability is growth based on forms and processes of development that do not undermine the integrity of the environment on which they depend

When I get "too busy" to pray, I envision Jesus at the Pearly Gates showing me the time I wasted looking for something to watch on Netflix.

You've got to work with your mistakes until they look intended. Understand?