“Society is a machine of machines, a system that runs on precondition, customs, rules and laws that are either expressed openly or maintained in the closet, one, like the one in the United States that is constantly changing to accommodate… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“Yeye shifted in her seat as Roma stared down at her angrily. “There are inter-realm laws I must abide by, that the soul must… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“What a foreigner may see in a fool, a bigot, an idiot or others of their kinds? Really I cannot say. As normalcy goes… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“While the powers of the Primal Cause lie in causation, it shows itself in process through thoughts, perception and conception. It is the power… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“You were saying that the kind of man Robert was is hard to find,” she said. Yes…it is.” I thought you were that kind… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“Within the human, good or evil aims are never ancient. They are sometimes masqueraded when reinvented in modern means” — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“When you live strictly by communal terms and conditions, your sense of self worth is intimately tied to its systems and processes, always tied… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“A soul mate must be one to whom you can tell your dark secrets and never feel ashamed and someone in whose arms your… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“Rudeness instantly establishes a set of norms, a set of regulatory orders, authority, and power. To be rude is to go against an established… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“During the crash and burn, I began to burn from cranial crown to flat sole, for meaning and understanding. Every concept, psychological perceptions with… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“The force of uprightness must baffle the weak. And unpleasant colossal notes are written to dying institutions in small primes. Take a dying institution… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“That an organism will see the light, hear the night, or touch the wind is subject to probability. And that its perfection is in… — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
“She was some kind of woman, he resolved, one that wasn’t for him. He had failed to break her. ” — Dew Platt Copy Share Image
