
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), P. 262.
Source: Time Enough for Love
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), P. 262.
(28 September 1932), p. 106
Attributed in posthumous publications, Albert Einstein: The Human Side (1979)
“We called her Mother Earth. Because she gave birth to us, and then we sucked her dry.”
On Eugene Schumann http://www.amazon.com/review/R280VQKJ4LC7OI
Life & Times of Michael K (1983)
Context: He closed his eyes and tried to recover in his imagination the mudbrick walls and reed roof of her stories, the garden of prickly pear, the chickens scampering for the feed scattered by the little barefoot girl. And behind that child, in the doorway, her face obscured by shadow, he searched for a second woman, the woman from whom his mother had come into the world. When my mother was dying in the hospital, he thought, when she knew her end was coming, it was not me she looked to but someone who stood behind me: her mother or the ghost of her mother. To me she was a woman but to herself she was still a child calling to her mother to hold her hand and help her. And her own mother, in the secret life we do not see, was a child too. I come from a line of children without end.
“The Mother of the universe is the Mother of all. From Her have come out both good and evil.”
[In the Company of the Holy Mother, 115]
“Ah, ah,
Beautiful is the mother.
Ah, ah,
Beautiful is her son.”
"Bring a Torch, Jeanette, Isabelle"
Lyrics, The Age of Adz (2010)
The Nuts of Knowledge (1903)