Hoga Gothyelk no longer felt anger, not truly -- only varieties of sorrow.
The Darkness That Comes BeforeThe prosaic fact of the universe's existence alone defeats both the pragmatist and the romantic.
The Dark TowerA fancy comes to me--that desire can never attain its object--it need never attain it.
The King of the Dark ChamberThere is in me a darkness that, by darkness challenged, will rise up and have its way.
Odd ApocalypseI think theatre at its best looks into the dark corners; clearly, my dark corners are full of doom.
Laura Wade