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Members of the Pravus Rule and the Vertas League are both welcome to bid on this capture, a female who will have tactical value against a common enemy.
Gaea or one of her minions. But
She is an excellent creature, but she can never remember which came first, the Greeks or the Romans.
mother's Diana-like
Entrusting her memory to the wind, to the embrace of the silent sentinel trees and to the care of the faithful stars, her namesake, pure and everlasting, the uncontained universe contained in her: Cassiopeia.
Maura (fucking witch ass bitch Mussolini Al Qaeda darth vader non-entity)
The moon rose, an opalescent goddess tipping light from her harsh maternal scimitar.
Pro medicina est dolor, dolorem qui necat."
"The pain that kills pain acts as medicine," Win translated.
"That would make sense only to a Roma," Amelia said, and Cam grinned.
The abject pleasure of an abject mind
And hence so dear to poor weak woman kind.
[Lat., Vindicta
Nemo magis gaudet, quam femina.]
Cassia.
Even far away, I know it's her by the way her dark hair tangles with the wind and how she stands on the red rocks of the Carving. She's more beautiful than snow.
Is this real?
She points to the sky.
Turn around, and keep your eyes closed shut, For if the Gorgon, Medusa, does appear, and you see her, You would never be able to return upward.
Murana is the name of the mask I have designed for Venini: a volume to wear for filtering the reality through the glass of its surfaces, a face without sexual or racial connotations able to represent every kind of humanity, a soul for an object that could be casually perceived as a vase ...
Katherine the Midwife
Treachery," said the Mede.
"Diplomacy," said Attolia, "in my own name.
The motorcycle black madonna Two wheeled gypsy queen.
Hera!" Hera was theHera-- Rick Riordan
This grossly advertised wonder [Venice], this gold idol with clay feet, this trompe-l'oeil, this painted deception, this cliche-what intelligent iconoclast could fail to experience a destructive impulse in her presence?
Reaching and reached. Cassia
A capital patient, as she never died and never got well.
The magna mater!" a ghost wailed in despair. "The big mother!
Maa" The only word that holds power to give you strength when you are in pain.
Lauricia or Aurelia?
Egeria! sweet creation of some heart Which found no mortal resting-place so fair As thine ideal breast.
The Venus flytrap, a devouring organism, aptly named for the goddess of love.
If thou couldst, doctor, cast The water of my land, find her disease, And purge it to a sound and pristine health, I would applaud thee to the very echo, That should applaud you again.
Lyra and Caelum: the two replicas with names plucked straight from the stars.
The Love of Europa: She called herself Europa. She was wild in her wandering, a drop of free water. She believed only in her life and in her dreams. She called herself Europa, and her god was Beauty.
Bellona has answered my prayer. She doesn't fight my battles for me. She doesn't guarantee me easy victory. She grants me opportunities to prove myself. She gives me strong enemies and potential allies.
But undying memories stood like sentinels in her breast. When the notes of doves, calling to each other, fell on her ear, her eyes sought the sky, and she heard a voice saying, Majella!
I think it mercy if Thou wilt forget.
Her name is Portia
Madonna created a monster that sucks up souls.
She is a woman of muscle twisted around bone.
Melissa officinalis
She is here
because no-one else was there when worn-to-skeleton
her enemy died. Her love. Her twin.
Marghanita dreamed the intravenous, the intensive
the stainless steel
before she ever saw them. She's not practical,
you know, they used to say.
She's the artist, she got away.
Dei sub numine viget, Under God's power she flourishes
Mima. No despair. She was dying, and there was not one sign of despair in her dancing eyes.
Her name was Zenobia and she was a descendant of Cleopatra. She
simulacrum, but a policewoman in disguise.
The fashion accessories of Justitia, the Roman goddess of justice, express the logic succinctly: (1) scales; (2) blindfold; (3) sword.
My subconscious is furious, medusa-like in her anger, hair flying, her hands clenched around her face like Edvard Munch's Scream.
Come home with me, Acheron. I'll make it well worth your while. (Artemis)
I have a headache. (Acheron)
You've had a headache for two hundred years! (Artemis)
And you've had PMS for eleven thousand. (Acheron)
Lady of the Mere, Sole-sitting by the shores of old romance.
She had a warrior's heart, but the gods in their blind malice had given her the feeble body of a woman.
Artemis simple-toon
hippo. Like something that basks, anyway. Even her knitting is going better than
Cioran, bureaucratic heart of the Empire. Or if not heart, kidney. Maybe small bowel.
There is a goddess of Memory, Mnemosyne; but none of Forgetting. Yet there should be, as they are twin sisters, twin powers, and walk on either side of us, disputing for sovereignty over us and who we are, all the way until death.
The smiling daughter of the storm.
Hera the cow queen,
I vote, I challenge Bathymaasy and we shoot arrows at you dearest brother. Artemis
Set and Bathymaas laughed.
Apollo, not so much.
Goddess of immemorable cloudy veils, reveal your magickal powers so we may re-attune our psyches to your multi-dimensional realities and thereby draw your power to heal this worldly habitat and return it to the provocative Sisterhood of Your Milky Way.
Diana? Isn't she the goddess who hated men?'
He considered. 'I think of her as the goddess who tempted men by bathing outdoors, and turned them into animal life if they succumbed to the lure of bare flesh.
This dangerous girl. This captivating beauty.
This destroyer of worlds and creator of wonder.
A pathetic shadow, torn between her envy and thrill of being seen with Masomma, sharing in the attention as a weed would, lapping up water meant for the lily upstream.
Matron Malice, her belly swollen in the final hours of pregnancy.
Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain.
Rigga, Riggalai the Seer, the wax-witch who trapped souls in candles and burned them. Souls devoured in flame -
What are Raphael's Madonnas but the shadow of a mother's love, fixed in permanent outline forever?
Botany, the eldest daughter of medicine.
Speramus meliora; resurgret cineribus. We hope for better things; it will rise from the ashes,
She called herself Mater Tantibus." I scraped the rust off my Latin. "Mother of Nightmares?" "Pretentious, right?" Said the Grand Matriarch of the House of Dead Roses, I thought, but I was smart enough not to say that out loud.
Reason is the mistress and queen of all things.
[Lat., Domina omnium et regina ratio.]
Where one day she'll be glimpsed: creature who'll scorch me with love?
She ate the stars and swallowed the earth,
She is the girl with all the power.
The first Goddess, Gaia, who was the earth, wide hipped, big bellied, the womb of the human race, the nurturing breast of all humans, the opulent and voracious beginning of all things female.
La heradera del dia destruida.
(The heiress of the destroyed day.)
Pusillanimous. Talisman.
The Ghigua who was the most fleet of foot stroked her legs and gifted
Food of Acheron. (Grave.)
[Lat., Pabulum Acheruntis.]
You are not Melusina, rising from a fountain to easy happiness. You will not be a beautiful woman at court with nothing to do but make magic. The road you have chosen will mean that you have to spend your life scheming and fighting. Our task, as your family, is to make sure you win.
the lizard living at the base of her spine
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of exiles.
Alis volat propiss. (She flies with her own wings.)
Fiery goddess in search of the perfect god. Soar with me through clouds, frolic under the stars, hand me the moon for my own. Mortals need not reply.
Atalanta in Calydon
She has a human face and as far as the groin she is a girl with lovely breasts, but below she is a monstrous sea creature, her womb 430 full of wolves,
Plutus himself,
That knows the tinct and multiplying med'cine,
Hath not in nature's mystery more science
Than I have in this ring.
Stefanos Metadorakis could make being in love intoxicating -- HEAR NO EVIL
To pile Pelion upon Olympus.
[Lat., Pelion imposuisse Olympo.]
She has the care of a mother, the love of a sister, a prostitute in bed. Who is she?
She was resting at a table between numbers in the Greek nightclub where she was dancing. A little of the stage light touched her. She was very frail. She seemed to be thinking about something far away, waiting patiently for somebody to destroy her.
The Goddess is Alive. Magic is afoot.
She was the goddess of... herself.
Dermatology ... this young daughter of medicine ...
Lilith: Oh, but your heart grows cold. A north wind blows and carries down the distant ... Rose?
The Doctor: Oooh, big mistake! Because that name keeps me fighting!
naked goddess with
Second only to the master of us all, Clodia has become the most discussed person in Rome. Versus of unbounded obscenity are scribbled about her over the walls and pavements of all the baths and urinals in Rome.
I am Athena. Before that I was Thea, singer and slave and lover of gladiators. Before that I was Leah, daughter of Benjamin and Rachael of Masada. I am as mortal as you, you common little man. And I fear no one!
[...] the kind of healer who knows that sometimes one must inflict terrible agony - rebreak a bone, carve off a limb, kill the weak - in order to make the whole stronger.
Despairing Dido, queen of ancient Carthage, slain by her own hand as her magnificent lover Aeneas lifts anchor and sails away forever: this is one of the most haunting and permanent images of the classical world.
amanuensis. A rapt
The Goddess of Old Europe and Ancient Crete represented the unity of life in nature, delight in the diversity of form, the powers of birth, death and regeneration.
LYSISTRATA May gentle Love and the sweet Cyprian Queen shower seductive charms on our bosoms and all our person. If only we may stir so amorous a feeling among the men that they stand firm as sticks, we shall indeed deserve the name of peace-makers among the Greeks.
A shifty, fickle object is woman, always. (Varium et mutabile semper femina.)
Lirralei was a girl of storm
winds and thorns, the musk of the wild rose and the flight of the falcon.
How bitter it is to reap a harvest of evil for good that you have done!
[Lat., Ut acerbum est, pro benefactis quom mali messem metas!]
Her magic can both inspire and tame pandemonium. How she finds beauty in the morbid and bizarre. It
To sore make bad energy, make innocent cry, Aisyx no spread pain plague.
She was a dangerous, dangerous girl. A plague. A Mountain of Adamant who tore the iron from ships, sinking them to their watery graves without a second thought. With a mere smile and a wrinkle of her nose.