This book had two authors, and they were both the same person.

People don't alter history any more than birds alter the sky, they just make brief patterns in it.

What do you call those things at the bottom of rivers? Frogs? Stones? Unsuccessful gangsters?

But then science is nothing but a series of questions that lead to more questions.

The elevator shaft was a kind of heat sink. Hot food was cold by the time it arrived. Cold food got colder. No one knew what would happen to ice cream, but it would probably involve some rewriting of the laws of thermodynamics.

The Kraken stirs. And ten billion sushi dinners cry out for vengeance.

Winston Churchill said 'In war time, truth is so precious that she should always be attended by a bodyguard of lies'. Any book called The Truth should therefore have one.