There was a sense of comfort being wrapped up in his arms. He was calm in the middle of a terrifying experience. He was a rock she could cling to.
The red tongues that went licking up my heap of wood were an altogether new and strange thing to Weena.
She liked that little nod of approval he'd given her as if she were his equal just because she hadn't given into the hysteria welling up.
No, he said, look, it's very, very simple ... all I want ... is a cup of tea. You are going to make one for me. Keep quiet and listen. And he sat. He told the Nutri-Matic about India, he told it about...
It was just a colour out of space—a frightful messenger from unformed realms of infinity beyond all Nature as we know it; from realms whose mere existence stuns the brain and numbs us with the black e...
Twango's hospitality, though largely symbolic, does him credit.
We are between the wild thoat of certainty and the mad zitidar of fact.
Every day we are challenged by events, people and situations that are extremely frustrating and anger producing.
We got places to go, people to meet, and things to blow up!That needs to be cross-stiched on a pillow
I'll show you my theory, if you show me yours.
Yes, rules are made to be broken -- but ONLY if you have a damn good reason for doing it.
The truth is out there.
As for you Rose Tyler you gave up on me! That's rude. Is all I am rude and not ginger?" The Doctor
Individual science fiction stories may seem as trivial as ever to the blinder critics and philosophers of today, but the core of science fiction -- its essence -- has become crucial to our salvation,...
Degree of conformance to our other beliefs. One of our criteria for the assessment of explanations is coherence with our existing beliefs.
A recent survey of 2,000 male graduates of Harvard Business Schoolfound that penis length & IQ were equally good predictors of annualincome. -- from "Eugene
We came back [from Mars], Pris said, because nobody should have to live there. It wasn't conceived for habitation, at least not within the last billion years. It's so old. You feel it in the stones, t...
Tomorrow morning, he decided, I'll begin clearing away the sand of fifty thousand centuries for my first vegetable garden. That's the initial step.
That fantasy mouth smiled. The kind of smile that could melt the panties off a nun. Holy Cow.
Life is a physics problem. Bodies in motion.