Nature is one great big wood-chipper. Sooner or later everything shoots out the other end in a spray of blood bones and hair.
Behold my friends the spring is come the earth has gladly received the embraces of the sun and we shall soon see the results of their love!
It is through this mysterious power that we too have our being and we...
What white man can say I never stole his land or a penny of his money? Yet...
When I was a boy the Sioux owned the world. The sun rose and set on their...
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
