My mother's eyes were like cold stars. She belonged in a different sky.
Meatspace still has some advantages for a carbon-based girl.
Love is as strong as death.
Like my grandmother he kept secrets the way other people kept fish. They were a hobby, a fascination, his underwater collection of the rare and the strange. Occasionally something would float up to th...
Life has never been All or Nothing- it's All and Nothing. Forget the binaries.
It's so crude' complained her mother, who believed in Good Taste the way Sunday worshipers believed in the Immaculate Conception. She wasn't quite sure what it was but she was sure it was important.
It is necessary to distinguish the chalk circle from the stone wall.
It is just as likely that as I invent what I want to say, you will invent what you want to hear.
It is better to know it. Better to know who you are, and what lies in you, what you could do, might do, under extreme provocation.
If you should leave me, my heart will turn to water and flood away.
If you do wrestle with it and find the spring of its opening it will be a place to rest in all the days of your life.
If the love was passion, the hate will be obsession.
I've lived my life like a serial killer; finish with one part, strangle it and move on to the next. Life in neat little boxes is life in neat little coffins, the dead bodies of the past laid out side...
I wrote my way out.
I was not so sure but too tired and too relieved to go further that night. To reach one another again had been far enough.
I want someone who will destroy and be destroyed by me.
I walk the line that continually threatens to lose its tautness under me, dropping me into the dark pit where there is no meaning.
I know what I think, but words in the head are like voices under water.
I have ridden out all the storms, said Shakespeare, even the ones I wrote myself. Here, look, it begins…
I have learned what love costs. I never count it but I know what it costs.