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Tales Of Lord Shantih
“I can no more stop the wind than I can stop my unwanted thoughts,” he explained. “So I let them blow through me, and I carry on with my work.”
April 1990Sunbeams
April 1990The sun and the moon and the stars would have disappeared long ago . . . had they happened to be within the reach of predatory human hands.
My Eros Is Crucified
During a time of intolerance when even the children killed for righteousness and peace, Eros descended, wandering among his children of the flesh. They knew him not.
March 1990Sunbeams
February 1990Do not believe that he who seeks to comfort you now lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. His life has much difficulty and sadness and remains far behind yours. Were it otherwise, he would never have been able to find those words.
Sunbeams
January 1990A child’s trust has the stubbornest roots: it takes far more digging than you would expect to pull out every little piece.
The Reverend Clearwater Immler Meets The Devil
Evil crouched above him in the eaves, watching, soundless. Infinitely patient evil, colorless, invisible in all lights. If evil has a mouth to smile, it was smiling. Its long waiting had at last been rewarded.
November 1989Personal, political, provocative writing delivered to your doorstep every month—without a single ad.
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