Remember The Movements That Don't Look Like

A Sense Of Wrongness, Of Fraught Unease, As If Long Nails Scraped The Surface Of The Moon, Raising The Hackles Of The Soul.

Remember The Movements That Don't Look Like Moving.

A Trap Is Only A Trap If You Don't Know About It. If You Know About It, It's A Challenge.

No One Ever Got Into Science Fiction For The Sex Or Prestige. They Got Into It Because They Love It.

Art Is Something You Choose To Make... It's A Bringing Together Of... Of Everything Around You Into Something That Makes You More Human, More Khepri, Whatever. More Of A Person.