His voice had a faint trace of an accent she couldn't place - one that made her pretty sure he was no local kid infected the night before.
Go thy way, and tell my people, the people of thy Lord God what manner of things, and how great wonders of the Lord thy God, thou hast seen.
Keep going' she told herself, 'Don't look back.' But she looked anyways.
If history has shown anything, it is that where there is a God, there is an institution trying to lock up that God in its lifeless structure of orthodoxy, in order to have authority over people and se...
She cannot: but must do it by distance of time.
They that be born in the strength of youth are of one fashion, and they that are born in the time of age, when the womb fail, are otherwise.
Now when you say staring, are you including yourself in this assessment? I recall you taking in the view on several occasions.""For the last time, I was not staring at you." I was a terrible liar. "No...
Why the law of our forefathers are brought to nought, and the written covenants come to none effect-
I would have made a very crappy book heroine.
We're supposed to love flowers, yet we rip them from their homes, and give them to people who don't love us."-Toril Withers (Dark Winter).
Go thy way, weigh me the weight of the fire, or measure me the blast of the wind, or call me again the day that is past.
Iniquity shall be increased above that which now thou see, or that thou hast heard long ago.
Thou hast given a right judgment, but why judge thou not thyself also?
There are no differences but differences of degree between different degrees of difference and no difference.
And yet their reward appear not, and their labor had no fruit: for I have gone here and there through the heathen, and I see that they flow in wealth, and think not upon thy commandments.
Facilis descensus averno - The descent into hell is easy
Could thou not make those that have been made, and be now, and that are for to come, at once; that thou might shew thy judgement the sooner?
What betrayed me? Was it my heart? Or my Soul?
And to think of all colors in the world, blood chose to be red." ~ The Fray Theory
My stubborn little witch, he said softly. Don’t believe for a clockwork minute that you are unlovable. If I were a mortal, a man not doomed to walk the earth as a haunted specter, I would be the first...