Status Updates From Lilith

“You know nothing about whereness. The only way to come to know where you are is to begin to make yourself at home.”
“How am I to begin that where everything is so strange?”
“By doing something.”

"I fell with my face in the sand, and seemed to hear within the house the gentle sobbing of one who suffered but did not repent."

Ohffff!! That's a hard thing to ponder one. The burden of one suffering but refusing to repent!!!

“I cannot,” answered the raven; “you and I use the same words with different meanings. We are often unable to tell people what they need to know, because they want to know something else, and would therefore only misunderstand what we said."

"“Here is Mr. Vane, wife!” said the raven.
“He is welcome,” she answered, in a low, rich, gentle voice. Treasures of immortal sound seemed to be buried in it."

Ohhhh, I enjoyed the last sentence so much! "Treasures of immortal sound seemed to be buried in it." It sounds so magical!