Phyllis Pollard

“If you get stung, lick it,” I said. “Bees have over two hundred pheromones they use to communicate with each other, and they leave some on your skin when they sting to alert the other bees that there’s danger.”
― Karen White, Flight Patterns

“When the wind shifts against the sun, trust it not, for back it will run.”
― Karen White, Flight Patterns

“On the whole, I do not find Christians, outside of the catacombs, sufficiently sensible of conditions. Does anyone have the foggiest idea what sort of power we so blithely invoke? Or, as I suspect, does no one believe a word of it? The churches are children playing on the floor with their chemistry sets, mixing up a batch of TNT to kill a Sunday morning. It is madness to wear ladies’ straw hats and velvet hats to church; we should all be wearing crash helmets. Ushers should issue life preservers and signal flares; they should lash us to our pews. For the sleeping god may wake someday and take offense, or the waking god may draw us out to where we can never return. ”
― Annie Dillard

“He who would gather honey must bear the sting of the bees. —NED BLOODWORTH’S BEEKEEPER’S JOURNAL”
― Karen White, Flight Patterns