“In the closed world of the gynaeceum, despite the gardens and parkland extending beyong the horizon, despite the insurmountable walls separating pavillions and palaces, the tangled web of our fate was inescapable. Why did these women love each other to the point of madness? Why did they loathe one another so vehemently, and why did sworn enemies feel such horror and fascination for one another? Why should furious hate become obsession, then intoxication and the very reason to live?Because love and hate were the two heads of the demon.” WorldFeelsShouldTwoReasonHateEnemyFateWallHorrorGardenMadnessObsessionDespiteDemonHorizonPalacesFascinationLove Each OtherFuriousLove And HateExtendingLoatheTangledIntoxicationSeparatingInsurmountableReason To LiveTwo HeadsTangled Webs Author:Shan Sa
“Dying is so simple. A fleeting moment of suffering. In the blink of an eye you are over the threshold, into another world. No more pain, no more fears. You sleep so well there. Dying is like rubbing snow together, setting fire to a whole winter of cold and ice.” WorldWellsWholeMomentsEyePainTogetherSufferingSleepSimpleFireDyingColdWinterSettingSnowSettingsIceFleetingThresholdAnother WorldBlinkFleeting MomentsBlink Of An EyeNo More Pain Author:Shan Sa
“The moon in all her immaculate purity hung in the sky, laughing at this world of dust. She congratulated me for my carefully considered maneuvers and invited me to share in her eternal solitude.” WorldLaughingSkyShareThis WorldSolitudeMoonEternalDustPurityHungInvitedImmaculate Author:Shan Sa
