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Because there was only one thing worse than dying. And that was knowing you were going to die. And where. And how. (“Death Ship”)

Collected Stories, Vol. 1

Clear, unscalable, ahead Rise the Mountains of Instead, From whose cold, cascading streams None may drink except in dreams.

Collected Shorter Poems, 1927-1957

Diplomacy has always involved dinners with ruling elites, backroom deals and clandestine meetings. Now, in the digital age, the reports of all those parties and patrician chats can be collected in one enormous database. And once collected in digital ...

Heather Brooke

God has certainly not called us to throw our brains out the window as an appropriate response to His Grace". R. Alan Woods [2012]

Apologia: A Collection of Christian Essays

To deny the existence of a God and more specifically the Creator God of Christianity is not based upon a philosophical issue, but rather a moral one.

Apologia: A Collection of Christian Essays

The ecstatic beauty and soulful grace of Rumi’s poetry inspires human hearts to believe in possibilities beyond the predictably fatal.

Illuminated Corners: Collected Essays and Articles Volume I.

First steps are always the hardest but until they are taken the notion of progress remains only a notion and not an achievement.

Illuminated Corners: Collected Essays and Articles Volume I.

Freedom rings bells to wake us from the comfort of beautiful dreams and empower the efforts that turn them into reality.

Illuminated Corners: Collected Essays and Articles Volume I.

Before she knew it, she was just another set of eyes in a dusty attic, waiting for the stairs to creak.

An Insomniac's Dream: A Collection of Poems and Short Stories

I will tell everyone I know to come [to the library]. This place saves lives.

I Work at a Public Library: A Collection of Crazy Stories from the Stacks

I don't have time for invisible books when there are so many real books to read.

I Work at a Public Library: A Collection of Crazy Stories from the Stacks

My fist is her flag still furled. Take the cannoli and leave the tuxedo - This is my jackleg opera to the world.

Jackleg Opera: Collected Poems, 1990 to 2013

Let your hair loose, and enjoy the breeze. Go out into the woods and sit under trees, Do whatever it takes and set your mind at ease.

Reality Check: A Collection of Poems

I was in a tailspin of confusion I hadn't experienced since the first time I heard George W. Bush speak.

My Horizontal Life: A Collection of One-Night Stands

How could I have missed the opportunity to pop pills with my sister who was purer than a Quaker?

My Horizontal Life: A Collection of One-Night Stands

If I had seen pictures of people eating each other on the wall, I would've told him I was into cannibalism.

My Horizontal Life: A Collection of One-Night Stands

My time in heaven was up, and I was being told I wasn't the marrying kind by someone who undresses for a living.

My Horizontal Life: A Collection of One-Night Stands

They say everything that can be written has been written. I say we are just getting started.

Mailboxes - Mansions - Memphistopheles: A Collection of Dark Tales

[Y]ou, one day, will knock lips with Turkish-coffee-clad veils whose beds our kin must tuck in misty-eyed.

No Return Address: A collection of poems

You stand for what is right- for the patient and the staff. Pressures of work may down you, maybe bent but not broken.

No Return Address: A collection of poems

Long before the Theater of the Absurd, Woolrich discovered that an incomprehensible universe is best reflected in an incomprehensible story. ("Introduction")

Night and Fear: A Centenary Collection of Stories