Ingratitude is the mother of every vice.
The beginning is the half of every action.
Under every stone sleeps a scorpion.
Every tear has a smile behind it.
Not every cloud brings rain.
A good cock will crow on every dungheap.
For every dog there is an appropriate stick.
Every eye has its look.
Every error has its excuse.
There are a thousand paths to every wrong.
There are a thousand roads to every wrong.
Every seed knows its time.
Every family has a skeleton in the cupboard.
Every disadvantage has its advantage.
Every worm has its hole.
Every sickness begins in the stomach.
No one should ever die alone. Rejoin the love of the goddess who made you. No longer a man, no longer a human, you must go as only your essence back to She who made you, into the womb of the Great Mother. You have again become a seed that will form i...
He regarded Huginn as only slightly more dangerous than most pets, in that he understood why people had pets but harbored the paranoia they would one day eat their owners. True, it kept Eliot from even having a pet larger than his fist, but it also k...
It is not easy to find someone your size once the Freshman Fifteen turns to the Sophomore Forty or the Senior Sixty. Even when, through some miracle of self-restraint and bulimia, college girls managed to continue to have feminine bodies, so many of ...
I tried turning my back on all this, but it is inside me. Like when I was little and you read me that story of the girl who hated footprints and shadows, so she tried to run away from both. But her shadow was always there, and she only made more foot...
I was pure, before you defiled me, and don't you forget it. As though the concept of purity is anything more than the construct of selfish, competitive men stampeding toward the women to call dibs. I'll be damned if I'm not worth stampeding toward, b...
