We Ask the Gods for Answers and They Give Us Questions

Don't bruise the Foo!

For me, 'Lamb' started out as a further exploration of the phenomenon of faith and the responsibility of a messiah that I touched on in 'Coyote Blue' and 'Island of the Sequined Love Nun,' but it ended up being an exploration of the true meaning of sacrifice, loyalty, and friendship.

You don't hurry a thinker, and you don't talk to him when he's thinking. It's just inconsiderate.

Foul and magical fumes bubbled out of the kettle, like the flatulence of a dragon on a demon-only diet.

There's a fine edge to new grief, it severs nerves, disconnects reality--there's mercy in a sharp blade. Only with time, as the edge wears, does the real ache begin.

Sarcasm will make your tits fall off.