The Mind Is The Reality. You Are

Damn You!" Dagenham Raged, "don't You Realize That You Can't Trust People? They Don't Know Enough For Their Own Good." "then Let Them Learn Or Die. We're All In This Together. Let's Live Or Die Together.

This Was An Age Of Extremes, A Fascinating Century Of Freaks... But Nobody Loved It.

I'm Not Much Interested In Extrapolating Science And Technology; I Merely Use Extrapolation As A Means Of Putting People Into New Quandaries Which Produce Colorful Pressures And Conflicts.

It's Been Suggested That Most Women Fail To Write Significantly Because The Female Mind Is Viscerotonic, And Occupied Almost Exclusively With The Moment-to-moment Reality Of Emotions. If This Is True, Literature's Loss Is Science Fiction's Gain, For Out Of Bounds, Judith Merril's Collection Of Short Stories, Is A Warm And Colorful Rendering Of The Minutiae Of The Future.

No Matter How We Defend Ourselves Against The Outside We're Always Licked By Something From The Inside. Ther's No Defense Against Betrayal, And We All Betray Ourselves.