Just what future the Designer of the universe has provided for the souls of men I do not know, I cannot prove. But I find that the whole order of Nature confirms my confidence that, if it is not like our noblest hopes and dreams, it will transcend them

Just what future the Designer of the universe has provided for the souls of men I do not know, I cannot prove. But I find that the whole order of Nature confirms my confidence that, if it is not like our noblest hopes and dreams, it will transcend them

Just what future the Designer of the universe has provided for the souls of men I do not know, I cannot prove. But I find that the whole order of Nature confirms my confidence that, if it is not like our noblest hopes and dreams, it will transcend them. (Henry Norris Russell)

“No matter how much he denied his attraction to her, those red curls haunted his dreams like brilliant flames that couldn’t be extinguished… “”Fuirich air falbh on teine,”” he said under his breath, but loud enough for her to hear. Stay away from the fire

“No matter how much he denied his attraction to her, those red curls haunted his dreams like brilliant flames that couldn’t be extinguished… “”Fuirich air falbh on teine,”” he said under his breath, but loud enough for her to hear. Stay away from the fire (Victoria Roberts, Snakes in the Garden”)

Name?” the desk clerk said to me politely, her pencil poised.”Name,” I said vaguely. I remembered, and told her.”Age?” she asked. “Sex? Occupation?””Writer,” I said.”Housewife,” she said.”Writer,” I said.”I’ll just put down housewife,” she said

Name?

Name?” the desk clerk said to me politely, her pencil poised.”Name,” I said vaguely. I remembered, and told her.”Age?” she asked. “Sex? Occupation?””Writer,” I said.”Housewife,” she said.”Writer,” I said.”I’ll just put down housewife,” she said (Shirley Jackson)

As I sit here on a snowy morning watching the flakes gently fall outside my window, I look at the 300-year-old building across the street and the beautifully carved angels on its facade. There was a time people would create, just to give something beautiful to the world which we are so blessed to live in and a time when people understood the work of all of the arts

As I sit here on a snowy morning watching the flakes gently fall outside my window, I look at the 300-year-old building across the street and the beautifully carved angels on its facade. There was a time people would create, just to give something beautiful to the world which we are so blessed to live in and a time when people understood the work of all of the arts

As I sit here on a snowy morning watching the flakes gently fall outside my window, I look at the 300-year-old building across the street and the beautifully carved angels on its facade. There was a time people would create, just to give something beautiful to the world which we are so blessed to live in and a time when people understood the work of all of the arts. (Kytka Hilmar-Jezek, CELLOGIRLS: Identity and Transformation in 2CELLOS Fan Culture)