“I regard it as possibly the worst thing that has ever happened,” snapped the old boy. “And I do not anticipate being given a posthumous award when others are eventually forced to recognize the truth of this!”
Griffin Poindexter, Particle Swarm Theory: More Stories.
The function of Vogue is to warn women about the coming fashion trends. To prepare them.
Dorothy Edwin, Nicole Is Defunct.
“I wonder if you could write that down for me,” said Martin with a jovial voice. “That way I won’t forget.”
Jack Dawes, Circus Interruptus.
“Something else altogether is going on in my work,” said Matthew. “It definitely is not expression.”
Jane Chetwynde, The Have-Not Faradays.
They lack historical awareness. Consequently, the current moment always strikes them as being unprecedented.
Jason K. Broadus, The Ice of My Dreams.
Being honest to the reader is a form of lying.
Dennis W. Sylvester, Confessions of a Moon Man.
“Tears are an emulsion, Glenda. An emulsion.”
Brendan Shaughnessy, Lobsters and Clams, a Novel.
Building and destroying are the same.
Godfrey Tooke, Collected Aphorisms.
Under the larger sign was this legend: Wisdom for a Modest Fee.
Mark Anthony, The Tale of the Mirror.
“We are the future the Founders chose,” murmured old man Carter.
Roger Penberthy, A Non-Newtonian Unpleasantness.
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