“So, you’re saying you have no idea what this stuff is.” At last, something that sounded plausible. — Justina Robson

What’s the point of history, if it has nothing to say to the present?

Delirium, dream, death—Three-D. What was the fourth?

The gun is a consequence of our minds. If we were in love with peace, and had no will to destroy each other, there would be no gun.