Being trendy is dangerous. I’ve never been trendy, which is why I’ve never really fallen out of favour.

Rule number 2 – don’t listen to me!” Arriane laughed, “I’m certifiably insane!

Still, despite all our noise, this universe hinges on a melody, that’s the dismal truth of it. Oh, we can propagandize all we wish, it doesn’t change the fabric of things. This universe was not...

Cam’s wings were so bright they were almost blinding as they pulsed. “Holy Hell,” Callie whispered, blinking.”More or less,” Arriane said

The environment has fallen to the wayside in politics.

And while Luce dreamed below of the most glorious wings unfurling-the likes of which she’d never seen before-two angels in the rafters shook hands.

It is glorious fun racing down the Hump, but you can’t do it on windy days because then you are not there, but the fallen leaves do it instead of you. There is almost nothing...

For the time beingWords scatterAre they fallen leaves?

Bottom line? As much as youwanted someone to change and believed they could, they were in control of their life. Not you. And you could throw yourself against the wall of their choices until you...

A woman is always beutiful to the one who has fallen in love with her, nothing can dampen her image before his eyes.

Destiny was a machine built over time, each choice that you made in life adding another gear, another conveyor belt, another assemblyman. Where you ended up was the product that was spit out at the...

It was comforting to know I had fallen and could fall no farther.

I viewed my fellow man not as a fallen angel, but as a risen ape.

People struggling with life in a fallen world often want explanations when what they really need is imagination.

In the faculty of failure, mediocrity is never an optional course!

If you have fallen down, you cannot go further down, so pick yourself up and aim high, you’ve got nothing to lose.

Never once, did Christ ever utter, “I came here to start a religion”Early Christians did not worship items, relics, wars, or governments.

For so long I have lived on the edge of an invisible world. Sometimes I feel like the scattered debris left over after the personality has fallen out of the sky.

Dying is a universe of its own. 

I have flown and fallen, and I have swum deep and drowned, but there should be more to love than “I survived it.

I am sad, like the hot dust on the streetsAnd the music of fresh fallen leavesCaught in a sliding summer breeze.

I told you once I would never let you fall, Aesa … And you’re falling. You just don’t see it.”No, you’re wrong,’ I snapped …’I’ve already fallen. You just don’t want to see it.

I want to be a transitory fallen, lifted up by virtues every time.

Fallen. Who tracks our footsteps, I wonder? We who are the forgotten, the discounted and the ignored. When the path is failure, it is never willingly taken. The fallen. Why does my heart weep for...