Quotes by : Elizabeth Cunningham

…these mothers at their midnight council were more like one great mind probing itself, divided at times....

Venus was rising, holding her own in the sky that was beginning to brighten. As I left the docks and....

Being born in a place is only one way to belong, nor do you have to die there....I knew at once that....

Being lost is the way, how else can you be found?

In the end I just let the dreams come and go, let whatever bliss or pain they brought roll through me....Time....

Intermission. Mare Internum.We will have a brief pause now. If this novel were a theater, you could go....