In A Way. Magic Is The Act

Although Some People Think I Am A Romantic Novelist I Have Always Thought Of Myself As A Rather Gritty Radical Historian.

Stars In The Night,' He Said. 'something Something Something Something, Some Delight

Anyone Can Attract A Man. The Trick Is To Keep Him.

She Is Melusina, The Water Goddess, And She Is Found In Hidden Springs And Waterfalls In Any Forest In Christendom, Even In Those As Far Away As Greece. (...) A Man May Love Her If He Keeps Her Secret And Lets Her Alone When She Wants To Bathe, And She May Love Him In Return Until He Breaks His Word, As Men Always Do, And She Sweeps Him Into The Depths With Her Fishy Tail, And Turns His Faithless Blood To Water. The Tragedy Of Melusina, Whatever Language Tells It, Whatever Tune It Sings, Is That A Man Will Always Promise More Than He Can Do To A Woman He Cannot Understand.

Sometimes You Cannot Help What You Hear, You Cannot Help What You See.