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560 pages, Paperback
First published October 14, 2008
Is it not ever thus, the attempts to parley between master and slave, and perhaps between all men--is it not always words shouted across the shifting flood, torn away by wind? Each hath his element; each is wary of brigandage; and a gulf roils between us all.
And I saw the Earth as the sun rose; and it was a world of fire, of particle, spark, and aether consumed and exchanged, no solid place to stand; and we were creatures of fire, loops and bright coils devouring as we could in serpentine chase, exhausting until ourselves extinguished; and all shed superficies, and clutched to renew, and preyed upon all.