The Keeper of Clouds has unpenned his charges.The Keeper of Winds has unlocked his gates.The Keeper of Waters has opened the sky.The Keeper of Lightnings waves his lances.The Keeper of satellites has...
People never pay attention to weather reports; this, I believe, is a constant factor in man's psychological makeup, stemming probably from an ancient distrust of the shaman. You want them to be wrong....
No airplane could make it. Not since the war. None could venture above a couple hundred feet, the place where the winds began. The winds: the mighty winds that circled the globe, tearing off the tops...
It is the difference between the unknown and the unknowable, between science and fantasy - it is a matter of essence. The four points of the compass be logic, knowledge, wisdom and the unknown. Some d...
Ill met by moonlight,' said Deirdre.'You could still be tied to a stake,' said Random, and she did not reply.
Far below, the ocean was a bluegray rug being pulled out from beneath us.
But it is written that it is better to burn one city than to curse the darkness.
От важных дел либо очень скоро в тоску впдаешь, либо наталкиваешься на уйму трудностей - всё зависит от того, какую долю ответственности на себя взвалишь.
Не знаю, хотел ли я вообще когданибудь славы как таковой. Это всё равно что хотеть быть инженером больше, чем хотеть что-то сконструировать, иди хотеть быть писателем больше, чем хотеть писать. Слава...
Vishnu Vishnu Vishnu regarded regarded regarded Brahma Brahma Brahma...They sat in the Hall of Mirrors.
Then every man would be as a god, you see. The result of this, of course, would be that there would no longer be any gods, only men. We would give them knowledge of the sciences and the arts, which we...
Strygalldwir is my name. Conjure with it and I will eat your heart and liver.Conjure with it? I can't even pronounce it, and my cirrhosis would give you indigestion.
So I simply said one of the great trite truths: There is generally more than one side to a story.
Reality is approximately as dependable as a politician’s promise... the result is the same: Reality, of the capital R variety, has become as relative a thing as the dryness of our respective Martinis....
My books were all on their shelves. Nobody steals books but your friends.
Love is a negative form of hatred.
It's mainly the little things- all added up- that give us the final picture, that make the difference.
If the liberal arts do nothing else, they provide engaging metaphors for the thinking they displace.
I saw the Old Moon with the New Moon in her arms, hovering above a row of poplars. The
I have a better idea,' said she. 'Know that under a mortal name am I mistress of the Palace of Kama in Khaipur.''The Fornicatorium, madam?'She frowned. 'As such is it often known to the vulgar, and do...