It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the colors from the best of visions. The world becomes grayer. Entropy beats us down. Everything fades. Everything goes. Everything dies.
Robert SilverbergMy temperament is not inclined toward more self-promotion than is absolutely necessary for my professional well-being.
Robert SilverbergStale is stale and borrowed is borrowed, no matter how original your models may have been.
Robert Silverberg