How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray’r accepted, and each wish resign’d; Read Full Story
There is a dangerous silence in that hour,
A stillness, which leaves room for the full soul
To open all itself, without the power
Of calling wholly back its self-control;
The silver light which, hallowing tree and tower,
Sheds beauty and deep softness o’er the whole,
Breathes also to the heart, and o’er it throws
A loving languor, which is not repose. Read Full Story
I am waiting for something to go wrong. I am waiting for familiar resolve. I am waiting for another repeat, another diet fed by crippling defeat. And I am waiting for that sense of relief. I am waiting for you to flee the scene, as if you held in your hand a smoking gun, and on the floor lay the one you said you loved. Read Full Story
Narrow minds devoid of imagination. Intolerance, theories cut off from reality, empty terminology, usurped ideals, inflexible systems. Those are the things that really frighten me. What I absolutely fear and loathe. Read Full Story