From the delicate strands,
between minds we weave our mesh:
a blanket to warm the soul.
-- Lady Deirdre Skye,
"The Collected Poems"
between minds we weave our mesh:
a blanket to warm the soul.
-- Lady Deirdre Skye,
"The Collected Poems"
Related:
- Symbols are the key to telepathy. The mind wraps its
secrets in symbols;
when we discover the symbols that shape our enemy's... - As we approached we were confronted by the ruined splendor of
Sparta Command.
The true immensity of the place became instantly apparent... - No longer mere earthbeings and planetbeings are we,
but bright children of the stars! And together we shall... - Having now established a secure perimeter, we have made ourselves
relatively safe from enemy incursions.
But against the seemingly random attacks by Planet's... - We welcome you, earthdeirdre and earthwheat and earthtree as
honored guests,
for you add great power to our ancient song-- ... - In the great commons at Gaia's Landing we have a tall and particularly
beautiful stand of white pine,
planted at the time of the first colonies. It represents... - You are the children of a dead planet, earthdeirdre,
and this death we do not comprehend. We shall take... - You waited so long to heed us, earthdeirdre,
Almost we pruned you,
as we may yet prune your branches. -- Lady... - Eternity lies ahead of us, and behind.
Have you drunk your fill?
Lady Deirdre Skye, "Conversations with...
From the same category:
- Already we have turned all of our critical industries,
all of our material resources, over to these . . .... - Of course we'll bundle our MorganNet software with the new
network nodes;
our customers expect no less of us. We have never sought... - If our society seems more nihilistic than that of previous eras,
perhaps this is simply a sign of our maturity as a... - You are the children of a dead planet, earthdeirdre,
and this death we do not comprehend. We shall take... - Go through, my children! The time of miracles is upon us.
Let us cast off sin and walk together to the Garden...
