Steinmiller Webster Quotes & Sayings

Backward we traveled to reclaim the day
Before we fell, like Icarus, undone;
All we find are altars in decay
And profane words scrawled black across the sun.
From the poem "Doom of the Exiles", written 16 April 1954 — Sylvia Plath

The devil depends on a dark secret chance, but God does it now before your own eyes. — Michael Bassey Johnson

Archaeological discoveries made in Egypt and in the Near East in the past hundred years have opened our eyes to a spiritual and cultural heritage undreamed of by earlier generations. — Samuel Noah Kramer

People are on their computers more than watching TV, because you can only watch voyeur TV, which is basically what reality shows are, for so long. — Stephen Root

Then she smiles, like it's
the first time she's seen sun
after a decade of winters. — Emma Cameron

The single window had once provided a view of the Columbus skyline, but I'd spray-painted it completely black a few days after I moved in. I'd decided that everything outside the window was a distraction from my quest, — Ernest Cline

Yes, I definitely prefer the daylight population of the playing fields to that which comes there after dark. — M.R. James

The unconscious operation of the attachment system via internal working models probably plays an important part in the choice of marital partner and relationship patterns in marriage. Holmes (1993) has described a pattern of 'phobic-counterphobic' marriage in which an ambivalently attached person will be attracted to an avoidant 'counter-phobic' spouse in a system of mutual defence against separation anxiety. — Jeremy Holmes

I am the sea witch. I am the tide you fear and the turning you can't deny. I am the sound of the waves running over your bones on the beach, little man, and I am not amused at finding you on my doorstep. — Seanan McGuire

I'm free to give my love, but you're not the one I'm thinking of. — Neil Young

And talking of the dear family party which would then be restored, of their mutual pursuits and cheerful society, as the only happiness worth a wish. — Jane Austen