I am the beast

I am the beast with a contorted grin, contracting down to illusion and dilating toward infinity, both growing and dying, delightfully suspended between hope for nothing and despair of everything, brought up among perfumes and poisons, consumed with love and hatred, killed by lights and shadows. My symbol is death of light and the flame … Read more

Could you understand the

Could you understand the meaning of light if there were no darkness to point the contrast? Day and night, life and death, love and hatred, since none of these things can have any being at all apart from the existence of the other, you can no more separate them than you can separate the two … Read more

The opposite of love

The opposite of love is not hate, it’s indifference. Elie Wiesel

Hate is too great

Hate is too great a burden to bear. Coretta Scott King