However in the world did her skin come green?" Nanny wondered, stupidly, for Melena blanched and Frex reddened, and the baby held her breath as if trying to turn blue to please them all. Nanny had to slap her to make her breath again.

They moved together, blue diamonds on a green field.

The answer of course, is that the clock isn't meant to measure earthly time, but the time of the soul. Redemption and condemnation time. For the soul, each instant is always a minute short of judgment.

quoting reminds me there are other people in the world besides only me. And other thoughts besides mine, and other ways of thinking.

I never use the words HUMANIST or HUMANITARIAN, as it seems to me that to be human is to be capable of the most heinous crimes in nature.

Okay let's get this over with, no I'm not seasick, yes I've always been green, No I didn't eat grass as a child.

The moon rose, an opalescent goddess tipping light from her harsh maternal scimitar.