“ It’s got the right combination of content, what Mackley calls the Three S’s: sex, stupidity, and schadenfreude. David G. Hartwell
“ Eros grimaced, as cute as only the God of Love can be, his gloved hand hovering over a glass box full of hissing adders. David G. Hartwell
“ Humans are always looking for explanations. I’m not interested in them. Is that food over there? Is there water over the hill? Where is there shade from the midday sun and a warm rock to rest on at ni… David G. Hartwell
“ Maurice liked this place. Even if there were no jewels, it was nice to dream about being rich. It was nice to dream about being well again. This was a place that invited dreams. David G. Hartwell
“ We all dream of home, said Mrs. Szince. We dream of a place where what we are is right, where what we can do is the right thing. David G. Hartwell
“ Fantasy and science fiction are closely allied in publishing, since both categories posit worlds that are not reality. The SF editor is most often a fantasy editor as well. Yet the most useful view fo… David G. Hartwell
“ You would have me burn your enemies for the glory of your kingdom, little fleck? In a thousand years Tadroth will be only a legend. In two thousand, even the legend will be forgotten. When you and all… David G. Hartwell
“ When one has the means of getting everything, one winds up giving in to personal demons. David G. Hartwell
“ I know what I’m talking about, she said sharply. I’m Vice-President and a founding member of the Alliance for Ethical Lechery. Keeping an incubus is nothing less than sexual slavery. David G. Hartwell
“ Though her gaze kept tracking nervously to the blue sky framed by the dome, expecting any minute steeply banking wings there, fire or smoke. How could people turn on happiness like a tap, and pretend… David G. Hartwell
“ Moments like this make me glad I am a man. Playing with snakes and poisons does not appeal to you? Not the least. Come, you’ve been in battle. That cannot be much better. What is it like to stand in t… David G. Hartwell
“ Michael Swan-wick’s Periodic Table of Science Fiction, short-shorts inspired by the periodic table of the elements. David G. Hartwell
“ Like most witches Lady Kore was left-handed, and her white sacrificial gown buttoned tightly from wrist to elbow with carved child-bone studs. Loose sleeves led to horrible mistakes. David G. Hartwell
“ Eros might be a demi-god, but he was young, flighty, and male, never pretending to be brave, or strong, or the least trustworthy. David G. Hartwell
“ Kore’s personal arms were embroidered on the front—on a field gules, a vulture sable vorant a child—a black vulture on a red field devouring a child. Too gaudy for ordinary wear, but perfect for greet… David G. Hartwell
