I was wrong, you were right. I'm dumb, you're smart. I'm ugly, and you're a stone-cold fox.
Coming Full Circleeven there a shining is flowing from all the stones though the eyes are not yet made that can see it
The Carrier of LaddersThe world turns on our every action, and our every omission, whether we know it or not.
Cutting for StoneDoubt is a first cousin to faith, Ghosh. To have faith, you have to suspend your disbelief.
Cutting for StoneThe crookedness of the serpent is still straight enough to slide through the snake hole.
Cutting for Stone... telling herself stories about herself in a singsong voice, creating her own mythology.
Cutting for StoneHis hatred for her was now as solid as the boards he lay on, as the stones ringing the firepit.
The Dead Pathuntil the stone becomes soft, it cannot attach itself to the wall.
Distinctive Footprints of Life: Where Are You Heading Towards?