His work seems to confirm my old axiom: it is useless to try to keep the whole body alive.

Eternity Shines through Time in the Presence of True Soul Mates!"-Author Serena Jade

Love is the body's warmth; sex, its heat.

If my hand on yours trembles it's because bodies never lie.

There was an ocean above us, held in by a thin sac that might rupture and let down a flood at any second.

The Wishing BonesA thousand grandmothers ago Pyrrha and Deucalion repopulated the world with rocks, bones of mother Earth, a generation of my ancestors strained from the mud of a drowned planet.But I’m more interested in my earliest grandmothers, their gills and wetness,before they crawled from that blue expanseand learned to carry the sea within them,in their cells, between their cells, in their eyes.The buoyancy of ocean has never left us.It hides in skin’s complex reservoir where we're selectively permeable and our bodies exchange the smallest life.If we had no need to distinguish ourselves from others we’d be missing the skin that defines lovers and enemies and opens itself to both.

Opposites are attracted at first because we want the other person to complete us. But, no one can complete us because it is our job to make our personality/ego whole."- Author Serena Jade

Genius is nothing more than an extraordinary manifestation of the body.

It's as if God gave you something-all those stories- and said, "Here you are. Try not to lose it." But children lose everything unless somebody is there to help them, and if your parents are too stupid to do it, maybe i ought to.