Much of the conversation in the country consisted of lines from television shows, both past and present.

All moments, past, present and future, always have existed, always will exist.

On the day they dropped the bomb Frank had a tablespoon and a Mason jar. What he was doing was spooning different kinds of bugs into the jar and making them fight....I can remember other bug fights we staged later on...They won't fight unless you keep shaking the jar.

I was clasified as a 'Science Fiction' writer simply because I wrote about Schenectady.

It is, in the imagination of combat's fans, the divinely listless loveplay that follows the orgasm of victory. It is called 'mopping up.

Man created the checkerboard; God created the karass.

The slaves were simply turned loose without any property. They were easily recognizable. They were black. They were suddenly free to go exploring.