In the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is stoned to death.
Joan D. VingeHe is afraid, as suddenly he knows that he was afraid all along, that if he felt her body so close to him he would never let her go.
Joan D. VingeEverything changes, today's tears are tomorrow's absurdities, after all.
Joan D. VingeReal power is control. Knowing that you can do anything...and not doing it only because you can.
Joan D. VingeI am only a cup that knowledge holds. It does not to knowledge matter how poor the cup is. It is the wisdom of those who drink of me that me wise makes. Fools make a sibyl foolish, wherever she is.
Joan D. VingeIt doesn't matter. I'm not asking forever of you...just let me love you now.
Joan D. VingeMy gods or your gods, who know which are stronger?' That's why we honor them all - just in case. There are more cultures even than Gods in the Eight Worlds, and among them you'll find people who are willing to kill you, or each other, over any difference in belief or lifestyle or physical appearance you can imagine - and some you can't. They all think they're right. There's no Truth, Tammis, only differences of opinion.
Joan D. VingeI love you,' he whispered again, wonderingly, as he understood at last how a lifetime together with someone that you loved could seem like an eternity, and yet not be long enough.
Joan D. VingeLife scars us with its random motion, he thought. Only death is perfect.
Joan D. VingeAll medical men are voyeurs. Why else would they become doctors? Except for the sadists, of course, who simply enjoy the blood and the pain.
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