The Value Of A Thing Is What

A Civilization Has The Ethics It Can Afford

I'm Not Predicting; I Just Love Playing With Superconductors.

Spray A Book With Insect Spray, Drop It In A Bag, Add Some Mothballs And Seal It. Put It In Another Bag And Seal It. Another. The Packages Piled Up On The Floor, Each A Book Sealed In Four Plastic Envelopes.

The Majority Is Always Sane.

And Every Friend I've Got Has Been Writing Mars Stories. It Was Pretty Clear I'd Never Catch Up.