The Test Of Intellect Is The Refusal

Eight, Sir; Seven, Sir; Six, Sir; Five, Sir; Four, Sir; Three, Sir; Two, Sir; One! Tenser, Said The Tensor. Tenser, Said The Tensor. Tension, Apprehension, And Dissension Have Begun.

The Damnable Frustration Of Revenge. Revenge Is For Dreams...never For Reality.

Faith In Faith' He Answered Himself. 'it Isn't Necessary To Have Something To Believe In. It's Only Necessary To Believe That Somewhere There's Something Worthy Of Belief

Gully Foyle Is My Name And Terra Is My Nation Deep Space Is My Dwelling Place The Stars My Destination

Most Science Fiction, Quite Frankly, Is Silly Nonsense.