This Wasn't A Garden,' Said Susan Presently.

It's Like The Sound Of A Chuckle In The Darkness. The Sense That Some Shattering And Disarming Simplicity Is The Real Answer.

I Came Alive When I Started Loving You.

Love, Having Become A God, Becomes A Demon.

You Can Give The Devil Too Much Or Too Little Attention.

Delight Is Incomplete Until It Is Expressed.