I’ve always thought this world is wrong for me. My father’s sudden death, lovers' unabashed indifference, and the absence of definitive answers…

Beauty’s inevitable decay is pure tragedy.

I love the tales that raise the difficult questions: Why did an all-knowing God put Adam and Eve in a situation where they would surely disobey him? Why was eating fruit from the tree of knowledge a sin?

Let me taste your fruit. 

The world’s creator is flawed and wicked. 

Whore and holy, wife and virgin, godless and servant of a majestic God.

Enlightenment is no reward and lack of enlightenment no loss.