Love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality.

be it peace or happiness let it enfold you

great books are the ones we need

It was only the matter of a new voice. Nobody listened to an old voice anymore. Old voices became a part of one's self, like a fingernail.

I knew it would be you

escape from the black widow spider is a miracle as great as art. what a web she can weave slowly drawing you to her she'll embrace you then when she's satisfied she'll kill you still in her embrace and suck the blood from you.

bad writing's like bad women: there's just not much you can do about it