In the nineteenth century, The Romantics viewed Nature as benign, a glowing reflection of God's grace. Now we know better. Nature is brutal and, if it is feminine, she's not the kind of woman you can...
You can only call someone crazy if there's someone else who's normal.
With an enemy like that, who needs friends?
You can't band together to fight without trust. And without trust, there was no hope.
The Great Gatsby's my favorite book, he says. F. Scott Fitzgerald dedicated it to Zelda.His wife? I say.Yeah. His crazy-ass wife who he had no business loving that much, he says, giving me a loaded lo...
My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have; for both are infinite. —William Shakespeare
No, I’m talking about the aliens inside our own heads. The ones we made up, the ones we’ve been making up since we realized those glittering lights in the sky were suns like ours and probably had plan...
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