Tell me tales of inconceivable fear and unimaginable love, in orbs whereto our sun is […]
The skies are haunted by that which it were madness to know; and strange abominations […]
Lunatics with a speculative bent can sometimes stumble overly close to certain guarded cosmic secrets. […]
Must beauty blossom, rooted in decay, And night devour its flaming hues alway? Clark Ashton […]
To destroy wonder and mystery, is to destroy the only elements that make existence tolerable. […]
All human thought, all science, all religion, is the holding of a candle to the […]
Bow down, I am the emperor of dreams. Clark Ashton Smith
Only the impossible has any real charm; the possible has been vulgarized by happening too […]