"The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
Went envying her and me --
Yes! -- that was the reason (as all men know
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee."
--Annabel Lee, E. A. Poe
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An Astronomer's Guide to Falling Angels
Romance"Do you think love is always like that?" Astor asked quietly. Arty was silent for a long time before she spoke again, her voice low. "I think... love's like a fire. If you let it burn, it'll keep you warm, give you light. But if you lose control of...
