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  • #1
    Max Nowaz
    “Stand in the machine there, let’s see what state your internal organs are in. The images
will be projected on screen, and I can go through the diagnosis with you, step by step.”
Brown did as he was told and soon images of his vital organs appeared on the screen.
 As you can see, your heart is slightly enlarged and your lungs and kidneys are not in
good shape either. Have you been experiencing any pain lately?”
“Not that I can think of. What can you do to help?”
“Difficult to say, you see you are dying” said the Doctor. You can see the
discolouration in your kidneys.” Brown strained his eyes.”
    Max Nowaz, The Arbitrator

  • #2
    William Kely McClung
    “Of course it didn’t make sense… knowledge was finite, imagination was not.”
    William Kely McClung, Super Ninja: The Sword of Heaven

  • #3
    Yvonne Korshak
    “It had happened. Thucydides, his archrival, was a general. Glaucon, from his own tribe, was a general. And Pericles was no longer a general. He was just a citizen with one vote. And an idea”
    Yvonne Korshak, Pericles and Aspasia: A Story of Ancient Greece

  • #4
    “In short, physicians are getting more and more data, which requires more sophisticated interpretation and which takes more time. AI is the solution, enhancing every stage of patient care from research and discovery to diagnosis and therapy selection. As a result, clinical practice will become more efficient, convenient, personalized, and effective.”
    Ronald M. Razmi, AI Doctor: The Rise of Artificial Intelligence in Healthcare - A Guide for Users, Buyers, Builders, and Investors

  • #5
    K.  Ritz
    “This evening I spied her in the back orchard. I decided to sacrifice one of my better old shirts and carried it out to her. The weather’s been warm of late. Buds on the apple trees are ready to burst. Usually by this time of the year, at that time of day, the back orchard is full of screaming children. Damut’s boys were the only two. They were on the terrace below her, running through the slanted sunlight, chasing each other around tree trunks. She stood above them, like a merlin watching rabbits play.”
    K. Ritz, Sheever's Journal, Diary of a Poison Master

  • #6
    Therisa Peimer
    “Her unexpected outburst rocked Flaminius to his core. Suddenly, she didn't seem so angelic. Her face twisted with rage; veins in her neck throbbed with fury in a scene all too familiar. Her reaction switched him off to her instantly as all his worst fears came to life.”
    Therisa Peimer, Taming Flame

  • #7
    Dodie Smith
    “It's only the word God, you know--it makes such a conventional noise."
    "It's only shorthand for where we come from, where we're going, and what it's all about."
    "And do religious people find out what it's all about? Do they really get the answer to the riddle?"
    "They just get a whiff of an answer sometimes.”
    Dodie Smith, I Capture the Castle

  • #8
    Robert A. Heinlein
    “Limiting the freedom of news 'just a little bit' is in the same category with the classic example 'a little bit pregnant.”
    Robert A. Heinlein, The Moon Is a Harsh Mistress

  • #9
    Aldous Huxley
    “Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored.”
    Aldous Huxley, Complete Essays, Vol. II: 1926-1929

  • #10
    Tina Traverse
    “This world we live in is confusing, overwhelming and painful because he has a condition known as autism.”
    Tina Traverse, Forever, Christian

  • #11
    Samuel Beckett
    “Let us not waste our time in idle discourse! Let us do something, while we have the chance! It is not every day that we are needed….To all mankind they were addressed, those cries for help still ringing in our ears! But at this place, at this moment of time, all mankind is us, whether we like it or not. Let us make the most of it, before it is too late!”
    Samuel Beckett, Waiting for Godot

  • #12
    Wally Lamb
    “Once I asked Ma who’d taken the picture, but she couldn’t remember. Maybe Ma’s death took it, I thought. Maybe it was laughing back at her, knowing everything that would happen, as she posed in happy ignorance. In Ma’s young face there was no trace that Anthony Jr. would strangle himself inside her. That her husband would leave, that her daughter would become me.”
    Wally Lamb, She's Come Undone: From the bestselling author of The River Is Waiting

  • #13
    Michael Wyndham Thomas
    “After that, nothing was the same. The very notion of my having a family turned vague, hard to credit, even weirdly jokey.”
    Michael Wyndham Thomas, The Erkeley Shadows

  • #14
    Sara Pascoe
    “With our beloved prairie voles the female has her ovulation induced by the smell of male urine. It’s a sure sign there’s a male nearby and so her body gets ready for mating. The exact opposite of a human female getting a whiff of urinals in a nightclub and her vagina falling off in disgust”
    Sara Pascoe

  • #15
    Robert         Reid
    “The old man’s eyes sparked. “Elan of Ember, you I know, take me to your King.” He paused. “Now!” The old man spoke like a crack of thunder and red lightning flashed from his open hand. The portal gate beside Elan flashed with fire and disappeared. Without thought, Elan’s sword flew to his hand as he made towards the traveller. But again the red fire flashed. The sword glowed and like the gate, it was consumed by the fire. Elan collapsed, clutching the burnt fragments of his sword in his injured hand. “Take him to the King,” he grunted in pain. The guards did so without delay.”
    Robert Reid, White Light Red Fire

  • #16
    Therisa Peimer
    “Aurelia was just about to take a sip of a mimosa when Mother Guardian snatched the flute away and promptly downed the drink in one gulp. Burping unashamedly, she said, "We can't have the validity of the marriage contracts jeopardized because the bride got rat-assed on her wedding day.”
    Therisa Peimer, Taming Flame

  • #17
    Fynn
    “- Мистър Бог понякога е съвсем малък, нали? Иначе как ще знае, как живеят калинките?
    Разбира се. Беше като с Алиса в страната на чудесата. Анна хапваше от баницата и ставаше толкова малка или голяма, колкото искаше.
    - Когато си точно такъв, изобщо не го знаеш - каза тя изведнъж, без преход.
    - Не знаеш какво?
    - Не знаеш, че си мил и добър.
    Каза го с глас, сякаш се подразбираше, в пренебрегнато полуизречение. Познавах тази интонация. Когато говореша така, очакваше въпроси. Нещо непременно се опитваше да ми каже.
    - Добре, дребосъчке, я ми го обясни.
    Тя се ухили.
    - Ако знаеш, че си добър, изобщо не си като Мистър Бог, ама никак.
    Почувствах се като двойкаджията на класа и само поптах:
    - Защо?
    - Да не мислисш, че Мистър Бог знае, че е добър и мил и милосърден?
    - Дребосъчке, никога не съм мислил за това. Може би изобщо не му трябва да го знае?
    Един Господ знае, в какъв диалектичен спор се опитваше да ме оплете Анна. По-добре беше да не прекалявам с въпросите. Нещо се опитваше да нацели. Търсеше идея, израз, който да задоволи и двама ни. Накрая енергично отсече:
    - Мистър Бог изобщо си няма представа, че е добър или мил, Мистър Бог е съвсем... празен.
    Що се отнася до Анна, съм готов на всичко. Но "Мистър Бог е съвсем празен" - това надхвърли всички граници. Това изречение съкруши всичко, което някога бях учил, защото Мистър Бог беше пълен, натъпкан като коледна гъска със знание, любов, съчувствие. По дяволите, така беше! "Мистър Бог е съвсем празен" - колко нелепо!
    Днес не получих повече сведения от Анна, нито през следващите няколко дена. Остави ме да се пържа в собствен сос. Идеята за един съвършено празен Бог не ми излизаше от главата. Беше нелепо, но просто не можех да се отърва от нея.”
    Fynn, Mister God, This is Anna

  • #18
    John Patrick Kennedy
    “A middle-aged woman lay on the floor in a circle of blood and guts. Her face had been shredded with claws, leaving one eyeball hanging out of the ruins of the socket. The other was gone. Her dress had been shredded, exposing gouged, bloody pendulous breasts. Her stomach had been ripped open by claws, and her guts spread around the room. Her throat was torn out, and a spray of blood lay all around her.”
    John Patrick Kennedy, Princess Dracula

  • #19
    Shirley Jackson
    “No, she thought, you are not going to catch me so cheaply; I do not understand words and will not accept them in trade for my feelings; this man is a parrot. I will tell him that I can never understand such a thing, that maudlin self-pity does not move directly at my heart; I will not make a fool of myself by encouraging him to mock me. “I understand, yes,” she said.”
    Shirley Jackson, The Haunting of Hill House

  • #20
    Jonathan Swift
    “But he may please to consider, that the caprices of womankind are not limited by any climate or nation; and that they are much more uniform than can be easily imagined.”
    Jonathan Swift

  • #21
    Eric Carle
    “I do my best to simplify and refine, to be logical and harmonious. But I also try to keep an open mind, to listen to my intuition and allow for the unexpected, the coincidental, even the quirky to enter into my work. Ultimately, my aim is to entertain, and sometimes to enlighten, the child who still lives inside of me. This is always where I begin.

    And just as in my boyhood, making pictures is how I express my truest feelings.”
    Eric Carle



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