“ The day I die, I’ll be too busy thinking to notice” he waved his hand as he left the ship. - Nelson Moon, shipwright and designer of the Altered Moon. Current location: Cantankerous Base, Planet Tarri… A.Z. Kelvin
“ Asleep you can experience many hours whilst only a few waking moments have passed. This is why dreams are an ideal platform for training. Wayne Gerard Trotman
“ I see you have returned, my love; and your mood is as dark as ever. Did your soldiers not adore you to your complete satisfaction? Wayne Gerard Trotman
“ Fleshers used to spin fantasies about aliens arriving to ‘conquer’ Earth, to steal their ‘precious’ physical resources, to wipe them out for fear of ‘competition’…as if a species capable of making the… Greg Egan
“ The mistakes we make when we are young are just as important to us as food or air. Without learning how to do things the wrong way, we can never learn how to do them the right way. J.A. Brimingham
“ Brother, when you've been here as long as I have, you'll come to discover there are only one or two essential things worth living for. Unique to you and you alone. My honor is one of them for me. I ke… Brodi Ashton
“ I’ve never liked urban myths. I’ve never liked pretending to believe in them; never understood why everyone else doesn’t see straight through them. Why is it they’ve always happened to a friend of a f… Mikey Campling
“ The main reception foyer was almost empty but Ford nevertheless weaved his way through it. Douglas Adams
“ A mix of revenge, sadness and anger funnels into a decision that’s so simple and neat, it could fit in my pocket. I will help Kudzu destroy Aevum. Just like Magnus destroyed my mother. Georgia Clark
“ We’re a nonviolent collective working to undermine the Trust and free the Badlands. Once the Trust is exposed as lying and corrupt, we believe Edenites will do the right thing. Open the borders. Save… Georgia Clark
“ My fingers find his. They are warm, pulsing with genetically altered blue blood, powered by mirror matter. Georgia Clark
“ A twisted, pale figure writhing in agony, chest bare and hideous. Tight, rigid cords of sickly green veins webbed across the boy’s body and limbs, like ropes under his skin. Purplish bruises covered t… James Dashner
“ Help!" he yelled and he lifted one leg, trying to run. But you can't outrun the membrane — he was soon gone. Carol Moreira
“ For some the label sci-fi is just a shortand for science fiction, an alternative to sf gesturing at ... you know, that stuff we like. Hal Duncan
