. . . things whose perishing had been arrested by their power to make her love them.
The Name of the WorldOf all creatures that breathe and move upon the earth, nothing is bred that is weaker than man.
The OdysseyPoetry is, among other things, a criticism of language.
On Lies, Secrets, and Silence: Selected Prose, 1966-1978...when the public nerve is aroused, the most impressive capacity of man is his skill for lying.
The LacunaThe most common way people give up their power is by thinking they don't have any.
Lean In for GraduatesWe are not on this planet to ask forgiveness of our deities
Living Wicca: A Further Guide for the Solitary PractitionerMarcus, ¿sabe cuál es el único modo de medir cuánto se ama a alguien? -No. -Perdiendo a esa persona
La Vérité sur l'Affaire Harry QuebertFor till the thunder and trumpet be, Soul may divide from body, but not we One from another
Laus VenerisWe are all dying one by one. We all smell of mortality, and we can't wash it off.
The Summer Without MenDestiny can sometimes be history coming back to bite you in the arse.
Scruffians! Stories of Better Sodomites