You know what a miracle is. Not what Bakunin said. But another world’s intrusion into this one. Most of the time we coexist peacefully, but when we do touch there’s cataclysm.

If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about answers.

A weapon based on Time . . ." mused Viktor Mulciber. "Well, why not? The one force no one knows how to defeat, resist, or reverse. It kills all forms of life sooner or later. With a Time-weapon you could become the most feared person in history." "I'd rather be loved," said Root. Mulciber shrugged. "You're young.

It is simply wrong to begin with a theme, symbol or other abstract unifying agent, and then try to force characters and events to conform to it.

They plot, they plot, sleeping or afoot they never let up.

Love with your mouth shut, help without breaking your ass or publicizing it: keep cool, but care.

Real flight and dreams of flight go together. Both are part of the same movement. Not A before B, but all together.