'You spin in the sky, the world spins under you, and you step from land to land, while we . . .' She turned her head right, left, and her black hair curled and uncurled on the shoulder of her coat. 'We have our dull, circled lives, bound in gravity, worshiping you!'
Samuel R. DelanyScience fiction doesnโt try to predict the future, but rather offers a significant distortion of the presentโฆWe sit around and look at what we see around us and we say how can the world be different
Samuel R. Delany