Horror was rooted in sympathy . . . in understanding what it would be like to suffer the worst.
Heart-Shaped BoxAll the world is made of music. We are all strings on a lyre. We resonate. We sing together.
Heart-Shaped BoxHe believed in his own decency with all his heart. So it was with every true monster, Vic supposed.
NOS4A2Just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, she became a butterfly.
Ladies of the BorobudurInvention is not always good. Sometimes our inventions are too powerful for us to control.
The Legacy