I was always observing. Even while talking, living, going through every motion, I was watching myself and the situation. That's a writer. Always observing.

Everything was insanely alive, now you see it, now you don't. I thought, it's the light, it's the water, it's changing every second, it's always doing this whether I'm here to witness it or not.

The sky seemed abruptly to have had enough of my dithering and dramatically lightened up around the glowing moon, which retreated like an aging sovereign before the rising sun.

Between the beach and the big breaking waves about a quarter mile off was a stretch of bumpy, glistening reef, its usual blanket of water pulled back by a celestial hand.

Functional societies need algorithms which reward us for being of service to those who need it most. Instead we have algorithms which reward us for being of service to those who need it least

Love Has No Color.... No Race.... Love Is Pure And Divine But Only A Little of Us Are Able To Preserve It's Purity.... Sadly, In This Digital World, Purity Is Rare To Find In Human....

When enough people realize that they are slaves but don't have to be, revolutions happen.

I don’t know if you picked up on the elephant in the room… but we’re witches. Angela, Andrea, me, and Evelyn and Celia back home.”--Aunt Maddy from The Ragtime Coven

One has a moral responsibility to disobey unjust laws.

Don't you always feel bad when they take away one of the spoons? It's like you ordered wrong.

The precarious ontological link between Logos and Eros is broken, and scientific rationality emerges as essentially neutral.

Scripture is the most up-to-date and relevant reading that ever comes my way.

Love is the sun, desire - only flash.

Nature is honest, we aren't; we embalm our dead.