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“I write across several genres. I’m a slut for words. I can’t keep it in my literary pants.”
― Fierce Dolan

“They stared into the distance as though they were being absorbed into an alternate space-time reality. Perhaps they were. But probably they already had been.”
― Amy Tanner, The Virgin of Hopeless Causes

“Upward and Onward”
― Stephen Zimmer, Heart of a Lion

“We are not the individual wave, but we are the indivisible sea that eternally fluctuates to give rise to an endless variety of shapes.”
― Casey Fisher, The Subtle Cause

“Isn’t it odd that the same ratio that generates infinity also generates self-similarity?”
― Casey Fisher, The Subtle Cause

“Humanity has been fetishizing the end of the world ever since we invented its beginning. It’s just easier to destroy it than to heal it, I guess. Chalk it up to our intellectually lazy nature.”
― Casey Fisher, The Subtle Cause

“She had poofy, teased-out brown hair that bounced off her shoulders with every high-flying skip and on her t-shirt was a spiraled sun with little wavy lines jumping off it to match the little wavy distortions in the air that were jumping off her. It was pure, unbridled energy and the sound of it hummed in his ears like when standing dangerously near a power transformer. Or maybe he was witnessing the origin story of the world’s first real superhero, and if so, she was probably going to draw her powers from the electromagnetic field itself.”
― Casey Fisher, The Subtle Cause

“But then one voice arose from the babbling clamor to silence them all. It was a voice he hadn’t heard in a while. Steady and self-assured and not really worried about what bad things may or may not happen because bad things and good things seemed to always be taking turns anyway in what was really just the harmonic polyrhythm of an intrinsic symphony perpetually flowing and interweaving.”
― Casey Fisher, The Subtle Cause

“She finished cleaning him off and then held her baby boy up high to behold this new wonder in his full glory. The brilliant glimmers dancing upon the restive sea as his halo and the winged legions to announce and to extol his arrival and the eternal tide rhythmically whispering of deeds long foreseen. The light and the song and the abiding heart. Creation in its purest form. It was to this divine ensemble that Isa lifted her voice to give name to the precious enigma that she knew would elevate the harmony of all things to realms transcendent.”
― Casey Fisher, The Subtle Cause

“The blast blew a hole in the smack middle of the strange Utopia vision before him and shook the dust out of the plywood roof which rained down on his head in a barrage of spiraled tendrils. It was through a fit of coughing and ears ringing that Jarvis had returned to himself. Spirit, mind and body reuniting in a Pentecostal collision. Once again, he was immersed in that role he could not seem to escape.”
― Casey Fisher, The Subtle Cause