Rumor ran in the slum streets of Trelayne like sewage in the gutters, mingled and colorful in its contents, but mostly shit.
He shall rule, whom they look not for that dwell upon the earth, and the fowls shall take their flight away together:
Art is not about itself but the attention we bring to it.
A building has integrity just like a man. And just as seldom.
Since when has the world of computer software design been about what people want? This is a simple question of evolution. The day is quickly coming when every knee will bow down to a silicon fist, and...
He was no god, just an artist; and when an artist is a man, he needs a woman to create like a god.
If we had to earn our age by thinking for ourselves at least once a year, only a handful of people would reach adulthood.
I want to put a ding in the universe.
I looked long and hard for the paper roses! I found the reddest red ribbon, and a little golden card! We were all there together, many of us, in the same place; but I was the only one who found the pa...
Do we not each dream of dreams? Do we not dance on the notes of lost
Anybody can become angry - that is easy, but to be angry with the right person and to the right degree and at the right time and for the right purpose, and in the right way - that is not within everyb...