I Wrote Three Books, I Had Three

Humans Can Think Inhuman Thoughts.

I Think," He Said, "i Think, If You Want Thousands, You Have To Fight For One.

It Was A Backwards Memory Of An Event In His Future So Terrifying That It Had Generated Harmonics Of Fear All The Way Along His Lifeline.

Most Species Do Their Own Evolving, Making It Up As They Go Along, Which Is The Way Nature Intended.

At Such Times The Universe Gets A Little Closer To Us. They Are Strange Times, Times Of Beginnings And Endings. Dangerous And Powerful. And We Feel It Even If We Don't Know What It Is. These Times Are Not Necessarily Good, And Not Necessarily Bad. In Fact, What They Are Depends On What *we* Are.