A city's only ever three hot meals away from anarchy.

A city's only ever three hot meals away from anarchy.

Without risk in our lives, we're scarcely better than machines ourselves.

Nightside, cities glistened in chains, and a spray of tinkertoy habitats girdled the planet. Gossamer starbridges reached from the equator towards orbit.

As the old saying went, the Manhattan Project wasn't built in a day. Or was that Rome? Something to do with Earth, anyway.

It’s the people who don’t worry—those who never have any doubts that what they’re doing is good and right—they’re the ones that cause the problems.

Victory loses its meaning without the memory of what you've vanquished.