Science Fiction Writers, I Am Sorry To

But At Least He Can Still See The Lights Below Us. Although Maybe For Him It Doesn't Matter.

A Man Is An Angel That Has Gone Deranged.

It's Not What Happened But How It Is Told.

The Person I Am Now, Compared With The Person In The Dream, Has Been Baffled And Defeated And Only Supposes He Enjoys A Full Life. In The Dreams, I See What A Full Life Really Consists Of, And It Is Not What I Really Have.

Should We Have A Leader Or Should We Think For Ourselves? Obviously The Latter In Principle. But-sometimes There Lies A Gulf Between What Is Theoretically Right And That Which Is Practical.