Anne Thériault

I want to know the texture and weight of faith, as if it was a sort fabric I could run my fingertips over.

It's possible to mourn and celebrate, to be with someone you can't see or feel, and to find some kind of joy even when you're mired in loss.

Under the guidance of the two princess-goddesses, Equestria is to this day a place where stallions and mares enjoy equal privileges.

Consider asking your father to turn you into a tree.

Was Tommy from Third Rock From The Sun a slimy old alien dude or a 12-year-old boy? In retrospect, it doesn't matter.

Of course, Pa wasn't perfect. He had a definite libertarian/white supremacist/manifest destiny streak.

Please buy a dictionary and look up “censorship.” The definition is not “brief note concerning the subject matter of the following text.”

I could tell my therapist that tomorrow I will eat toast for breakfast instead of a bagel, and technically I will have done what she's asked.

Like several other words in Webster's (pegasus, manticore, afterlife), "misandry" falls firmly into the category of “imaginary things.”

Spring is the realization that if you can't believe in the possibility of change, then what have you got left?