“Remember you are never really alone. Although it may feel like it for very long stretches of time.” — Steven L. Peck Copy Share Image
“Zoroastrianism? Oh, there’s never been but a few hundred thousand of them at any one time, mostly located in Iran and India, but that’s it. The one true faith. If you’re not a Zoroastrian, I’m afraid you are bound for… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share Image
“Remember you are never really alone. Although it may feel like it for very long stretches of time.” — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“[Y]ou are here to learn something. Don’t try to figure out what it is. This can be frustrating and unproductive.” — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“Strange, how a moment of existence can cut so deeply into our being that while ages pass unnoticed, a brief love can structure and… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“I could tell you of occasionally, every eon, meeting a person, with whom I might stay for a billion years. But what of it?… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“I feared the defining point of this Hell was its unrelenting uniformity, its lack of variation from type. If there was a heaven at… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“Here, her hand in mine was the one reality that severed us from the cold click-clack of Hell. I rubbed her hand and she… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“Yet a strange hope remains. A hope that somehow, something, God, the demon, Ahura Mazda, someone, will see I'm trying. I'm really trying, and… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“It seemed funny that one day I would go to bed in her arms and the next not feel anything, like a switch had… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“It was not Gilda and a racquet being used reflexively to some purpose. It was not Gilda using a racquet. It was one thing,… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“It took a couple of months before we were both convinced there were no rules about sexual activities in Hell and our spouses were… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“Zoroastrianism? Oh, there’s never been but a few hundred thousand of them at any one time, mostly located in Iran and India, but that’s… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
“The days passed in a dream. I pictured our reunion again and again, played it out in my mind over and over until I’d… — Steven L. Peck Copy Share
