The chimera of liberal, social democracy hovers in garlic fumes that despite a sour odor cast their magic spell over an audience long weary of the Enlightenment’s failure to deliver on promises. 835 more words
Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.