Adam Aston - Jadzia, 1936

“Look closely. The beautiful may be small.” — Immanuel Kant

Exodus 3:2

And the angel of the LORD appeared unto him in a flame of fire out of the midst of a bush: and he looked, and, behold, the bush burned with fire, and the bush was not consumed.

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And now Snow White feared the mighty Lord, and had never spoken his name in vain, was forced to see the wonder of time.
And after the last plague Snow White released the seven dwarfs from her captivity who had always given her so much satisfaction, joy and happiness.
And with great remorse Snow White learned that the sorrows and pain of lives and life were not despicable at all. And she was never seen at a table in a bar again, not even with Grumpy.

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“I preach there are all kinds of truth, your truth and somebody else’s, but behind all of them, there’s only one truth and that is that there is no truth… No truth behind all truths is what I and this church preach! Where you come from is gone, where you thought you were going to never was there, and where you are is no good unless you can get away from it. Where is there a place for you to be? No place… In yourself right now is all the place you’ve got.”
—  Flannery O’Connor, Wise Blood

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“She held him the way his mother should have held him as a child (which she never did).”
— Betty Smith

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Thralls Of The Endless Night

Thralls Of The Endless Night:

1,000 Years Forgotten, Terra’s Lost Colony Awaited A Warrior’s Coming

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“Don’t let us forget that the causes of human actions are usually immeasurably more complex and varied than our subsequent explanations of them.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Idiot

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“It is truly a phantom, for which you may seek for years, and then, when least expected it suddenly stands before you in some dim forest aisle, a vision of soft, white loveliness, that once seen can never be forgotten.”

— Barry Lopez, Field Notes