Gavin could not sit down, and he could not stop exclaiming about his epiphany. He referred to it as “the Vision.” Something about a book that is “sealed.”
Carla Marks, The Murder Matter.
It came to my attention that Elaine’s ambitious schemes often collide with technical problems (i.e., the laws of physics).
Hilary Fewkes, The Banality Killings.
Anna just assumed that she sounded collected and reasonable. But it was whining, pure and simple.
Sebastian Sleeve, The Random Walk and Other Tales.
By the end of the conference, Kellen had come to feel that he was now inextricably bound to String Theory.
Cedric Plumm, My Name Is Cynthia.
I think, therefore I might be.
Tuc d’Audubert, Into the Swirling World.
Gloucester had it wrong. The gods don’t kill us for their sport. They give us reason and will for their sport.
Lawrence Rittle, The Fundamentals of Confusion.
A new definition of “modernism”: the avoidance of certain questions.
Melanie Kay Hingle, Truth and Consequences.
Will we hate ourselves? Or will we find a way to dog along in a culture of slop?
Axel Porphyrie, Doing Without Knowing.
Can’t we say that to blame oneself is to adore oneself?
Daniel Brasso, The Infinite Regress.
Irony: just one of the many ways of lying that are currently available to us.
W. Karl Bavinger, The Misanthrope’s Way With Words.
