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What are the stars but points in the body of God where we insert the healing needles of our terror and longing?

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Get too conceptual, too cute and remote, and your characters die on the page.
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If the world offered nothing, nowhere to support or make bearable whatever her private grief was, then it is that world, and not she, that is at fault.
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There was no difference between the behavior of a god and the operations of pure chance.
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You may never get to touch the Master, but you can tickle his creatures.
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A screaming comes across the sky.
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Shall I project a world?
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