Great news for someone is always bad news for someone else

You used," he said, and then took a sharp breath, "to call me Augustus.

What is the point of being alive if you don't at least try to do something remarkable?

I mean, I am pretty fabulous. Am I not?' 'You're a pillar of fabulosity in the community,' I tell him.

Home is Where the Heart Is, Good Friends Are Hard to Find and Impossible to Forget. True Love is Born from Hard Times.

So we gave up. I'd finally had enough of chasing after a ghost who did not want to be seen. We'd failed, maybe, but some mysteries aren't meant to be solved.

In our hyper-secular world, worship is still inevitable. But it is vital to remember that our gods don't choose us, we choose them.