Death is not a reaper, like they say, nor even a friend. It is a dark, fierce water, an inundation.
Bog ChildI love you, Jocelyn, and nothing, not even death, will ever keep me away from you.
Burdened By DesireWell, it all started when I figured out that the janitor at my high school was the Angel of Death…
Bad MonkeysFor he who lives more lives than one more deaths than one must die.
The Ballad of Reading Gaol and Other PoemsThis was one of the casualties of war, that trust itself seemed to die a thousand deaths.
Bonhoeffer: Pastor, Martyr, Prophet, SpyWhen the soul has left the body, it belongs to death. And it cannot be taken back without a price.
City of Fallen Angels