All The Tears Women Shed, They Leave

There Are Ignorant Priests And Ignorant People, Who Are All Too Ready To Cry Sorcery If A Woman Is Only A Little Wiser Than They Are!

Love Is The Only Prayer I Know.

A Friend Of Ours Has A Hobby Doing Genealogy, And We Found Out That We Were Cousins In The Ninth Degree, That We Had A Common Ancestor On The Mayflower.

Magic Is A Matter Of Focusing The Disciplined Will. But Sometimes The Will Must Be Abandoned. The Secret Lies In Knowing When To Exercise Control, And When To Let Go.

I Cannot Regret It. They Tell Us In The Temple That True Joy Is Found Only In Freedom From The Wheel That Is Death And Rebirth, That We Must Come To Despise Earthly Joy And Suffering, And Long Only For The Peace Of The Presence Of The Eternal. Yet I Love This Life On Earth, Morgan, And I Love You With A Love That Is Stronger Than Death, And If Sin Is The Price Of Binding Us Together, Life After Life Across The Ages, Then I Will Sin Joyfully And Without Regret, So That It Brings Me Back To You, My Beloved!