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  • #1
    Philip K. Dick
    “You will be required to do wrong no matter where you go. It is the basic condition of life, to be required to violate your own identity. At some time, every creature which lives must do so. It is the ultimate shadow, the defeat of creation; this is the curse at work, the curse that feeds on all life. Everywhere in the universe.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #2
    Philip K. Dick
    “I never felt like that before. Maybe it could be depression, like you get. I can understand how you suffer now when you're depressed; I always thought you liked it and I thought you could have snapped yourself out any time, if not alone then by means of the mood organ. But when you get that depressed you don't care. Apathy, because you've lost a sense of worth. It doesn't matter whether you feel better because you have no worth.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #3
    Philip K. Dick
    “You mean old books?"

    "Stories written before space travel but about space travel."

    "How could there have been stories about space travel before --"

    "The writers," Pris said, "made it up.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #4
    Philip K. Dick
    “Maybe I'll go where I can see stars, he said to himself as the car gained velocity and altitude; it headed away from San Francisco, toward the uninhabited desolation to the north. To the place where no living thing would go. Not unless it felt that the end had come.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #5
    Philip K. Dick
    “Emigrate or Degenerate.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #6
    Philip K. Dick
    “Kipple is useless objects, like junk mail or match folders after you use the last match or gum wrappers or yesterday's homeopape. When nobody's around, kipple reproduces itself. For instance, if you go to bed leaving any kipple around your apartment, when you wake up the next morning there's twice as much of it. It always gets more and more."

    "I see." The girl regarded him uncertainly, not knowing whether to believe him. Not sure if he meant it seriously.

    "There's the First Law of Kipple," he said. "'Kipple drives out nonkipple.' Like Gresham's law about bad money. And in these apartments there's been nobody here to fight the kipple."

    "So it has taken over completely," the girl finished. She nodded. "Now I understand."

    "Your place, here," he said, "this apartment you've picked--it's too kipple-ized to live in. We can roll the kipple-factor back; we can do like I said, raid the other apts. But--" He broke off.

    "But what?"

    Isidore said, "We can't win."

    "Why not?" [...]

    "No one can win against kipple," he said, "except temporarily and maybe in one spot, like in my apartment I've sort of created a stasis between the pressure of kipple and nonkipple, for the time being. But eventually I'll die or go away, and then the kipple will again take over. It's a universal principle operating throughout the universe; the entire universe is moving toward a final state of total, absolute kippleization.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #7
    Philip K. Dick
    “Empathy, he once had decided, must be limited to herbivores or anyhow omnivores who could depart from a meat diet. Because, ultimately, the empathic gift blurred the boundaries between hunter and victim, between the successful and the defeated.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #8
    Philip K. Dick
    “At that moment, when I had the TV sound off, I was in a 382 mood; I had just dialed it. So although I heard the emptiness intellectually, I didn't feel it. My first reaction consisted of being grateful that we could afford a Penfield mood organ. But then I realized how unhealthy it was, sensing the absence of life, not just in this building but everywhere, and not reacting—do you see? I guess you don't. But that used to be considered a sign of mental illness; they called it 'absence of appropriate affect.' So I left the TV sound off and I sat down at my mood organ and I experimented. And I finally found a setting for despair. So I put it on my schedule for twice a month; I think that's a reasonable amount of time to feel hopeless about everything, about staying here on Earth after everybody who's smart has emigrated, don't you think?”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #9
    Philip K. Dick
    “Everything is true,' he said. 'Everything anybody has ever thought.'

    'Will you be all right?'

    'I'll be all right,' he said, and thought, And I'm going to die. Both those are true, too.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #10
    Philip K. Dick
    “The painting showed a hairless, oppressed creature with a head like an inverted pear, its hands clapped in horror to its ears, its mouth open in a vast, soundless scream. Twisted ripples of the creature's torment, echoes of its cry, flooded out into the air surrounding it; the man or woman, whichever it was, had become contained by its own howl. It had covered its ears against its own sound. The creature stood on a bridge and no one else was present; the creature screamed in isolation. Cut off by - or despite - its outcry.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

  • #11
    Philip K. Dick
    “I love you,' Rachael said. 'If I entered a room and found a sofa covered with your hide I'd score very high on the Voigt-Kampff test.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?
    tags: love

  • #12
    Philip K. Dick
    “but as he plodded along a vague and almost hallucinatory pall hazed over his mind; he found himself at one point, with no notion of how it could be, a step from an almost certain fatal cliffside fall—falling humiliatingly and helplessly, he thought; on and on, with no one even to witness it. Here there existed no one to record his or anyone else's degradation, and any courage or pride which might manifest itself here at the end would go unmarked: the dead stones, the dust-stricken weeds dry and dying, perceived nothing, recollected nothing, about him or themselves.”
    Philip K. Dick, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?



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