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  • #1
    Andreas Malm
    “non-violence is not to be treated as a holy covenant or rite, then one must adopt the explicitly anti-Gandhian position of Mandela: ‘I called for non-violent protest for as long as it was effective’, as ‘a tactic that should be abandoned when it no longer worked.”
    Andreas Malm, How to Blow Up a Pipeline

  • #2
    Andreas Malm
    “At what point do we escalate? When do we conclude that the time has come to also try something different? When do we start physically attacking the things that consume our planet and destroy them with our own hands? Is there a good reason we have waited this long?”
    Andreas Malm, How to Blow Up a Pipeline

  • #3
    Arthur C. Clarke
    “The hypothesis you refer to as God, though not disprovable by logic alone, is unnecessary for the following reason. “If you assume that the universe can be quote explained unquote as the creation of an entity known as God, he must obviously be of a higher degree of organization than his product. Thus you have more than doubled the size of the original problem, and have taken the first step on a diverging infinite regress.”
    Arthur C. Clarke, The Fountains of Paradise

  • #4
    Kazuo Ishiguro
    “What use is a god with boundless mercy, sir? You mock me as a pagan, yet the gods of my ancestors pronounce clearly their ways and punish severely when we break their laws. Your Christian god of mercy gives men licence to pursue their greed, their lust for land and blood, knowing a few prayers and a little penance will bring forgiveness and blessing.”
    Kazuo Ishiguro, The Buried Giant

  • #5
    Kazuo Ishiguro
    “When it was too late for rescue, it was still early enough for revenge.”
    Kazuo Ishiguro, The Buried Giant

  • #6
    Kazuo Ishiguro
    “How can old wounds heal while maggots linger so richly?”
    Kazuo Ishiguro, The Buried Giant

  • #7
    Kazuo Ishiguro
    “Foolishness, sir. How can old wounds heal while maggots linger so richly? Or a peace hold for ever built on slaughter and a magician’s trickery?”
    Kazuo Ishiguro, The Buried Giant

  • #8
    Kazuo Ishiguro
    “The giant, once well buried, now stirs. When soon he rises, as surely he will, the friendly bonds between us will prove as knots young girls make with the stems of small flowers.”
    Kazuo Ishiguro, The Buried Giant

  • #9
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
    “I have so much in me, and the feeling for her absorbs it all; I have so much, and without her it all comes to nothing.”
    Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther

  • #10
    Philip K. Dick
    “I am Ubik. Before the universe was, I am. I made the suns. I made the worlds. I created the lives and the places they inhabit; I move them here, I put them there. They go as I say, then do as I tell them. I am the word and my name is never spoken, the name which no one knows. I am called Ubik, but that is not my name. I am. I shall always be.”
    Philip K. Dick, Ubik

  • #11
    Philip K. Dick
    “We are served by organic ghosts, he thought, who, speaking and writing, pass through this our new environment. Watching, wise, physical ghosts from the full-life world, elements of which have become for us invading but agreeable splinters of a substance that pulsates like a former heart.”
    Philip K. Dick, Ubik

  • #12
    Philip K. Dick
    “He felt all at once like an ineffectual moth, fluttering at the windowpane of reality, dimly seeing it from outside.”
    Philip K. Dick, Ubik

  • #13
    Philip K. Dick
    “Metabolism, he reflected, is a burning process, an active furnace. When it ceases to function, life is over. They must be wrong about hell, he said to himself. Hell is cold; everything there is cold. The body means weight and heat; now weight is a force which I am succumbing to, and heat, my heat, is slipping away. And, unless I become reborn, it will never return. This is the destiny of the universe. So at least I won’t be alone.”
    Philip K. Dick, Ubik

  • #14
    Philip K. Dick
    “The past is latent, is submerged, but still there, capable of rising to the surface once the later imprinting unfortunately--and against ordinary experience--vanished. The man contains--not the boy--but earlier men, he thought. History began a long time ago.”
    Philip K. Dick, Ubik

  • #15
    Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
    “But she did look back, and I love her for that, because it was so human. So she was turned to a pillar of salt. So it goes. People aren't supposed to look back. I'm certainly not going to do it anymore.”
    Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five

  • #16
    Frank Herbert
    “I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.”
    Frank Herbert, Dune

  • #17
    Cormac McCarthy
    “Once there were brook trout in the streams in the mountains. You could see them standing in the amber current where the white edges of their fins wimpled softly in the flow. They smelled of moss in your hand. Polished and muscular and torsional. On their backs were vermiculate patterns that were maps of the world in its becoming. Maps and mazes. Of a thing which could not be put back. Not be made right again. In the deep glens where they lived all things were older than man and they hummed of mystery.”
    Cormac McCarthy, The Road

  • #18
    Cormac McCarthy
    “Whatever in creation exists without my knowledge exists without my consent.”
    Cormac McCarthy, Blood Meridian, or, the Evening Redness in the West

  • #19
    Cormac McCarthy
    “The truth about the world, he said, is that anything is possible. Had you not seen it all from birth and thereby bled it of its strangeness it would appear to you for what it is, a hat trick in a medicine show, a fevered dream, a trance bepopulate with chimeras having neither analogue nor precedent, an itinerant carnival, a migratory tentshow whose ultimate destination after many a pitch in many a mudded field is unspeakable and calamitous beyond reckoning.

    The universe is no narrow thing and the order within it is not constrained by any latitude in its conception to repeat what exists in one part in any other part. Even in this world more things exist without our knowledge than with it and the order in creation which you see is that which you have put there, like a string in a maze, so that you shall not lose your way. For existence has its own order and that no man's mind can compass, that mind itself being but a fact among others.”
    Cormac McCarthy, Blood Meridian, or, the Evening Redness in the West

  • #20
    Cormac McCarthy
    “The man who believes that the secrets of the world are forever hidden lives in mystery and fear. Superstition will drag him down. The rain will erode the deeds of his life. But that man who sets himself the task of singling out the thread of order from the tapestry will by the decision alone have taken charge of the world and it is only by such taking charge that he will effect a way to dictate the terms of his own fate.”
    Cormac McCarthy, Blood Meridian, or, the Evening Redness in the West

  • #21
    Kurt Vonnegut Jr.
    “I have told my sons that they are not under any circumstances to take part in massacres, and that the news of a massacre of enemies is not to fill them with satisfaction or glee.”
    Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five

  • #22
    Frank Herbert
    “Here lies a toppled god.
    His fall was not a small one.
    We did but build his pedestal,
    A narrow and a tall one.”
    Frank Herbert, Dune Messiah

  • #23
    Alfred Bester
    “Faith in faith' he answered himself. 'It isn't necessary to have something to believe in. It's only necessary to believe that somewhere there's something worthy of belief.”
    Alfred Bester, The Stars My Destination

  • #24
    Alfred Bester
    “You pigs, you. You rut like pigs, is all. You got the most in you, and you use the least. You hear me, you? Got a million in you and spend pennies. Got a genius in you and think crazies. Got a heart in you and feel empties. All a you. Every you...'

    [...]

    Take a war to make you spend. Take a jam to make you think. Take a challenge to make you great. Rest of the time you sit around lazy, you. Pigs, you! All right, God damn you! I challenge you, me. Die or live and be great. Blow yourselves to Christ gone or come and find me, Gully Foyle, and I make you men. I make you great. I give you the stars.”
    Alfred Bester, The Stars My Destination

  • #25
    Alfred Bester
    “There's got to be more to life than just living," Foyle said to the robot.

    "Then find it for yourself, sir. Don't ask the world to stop moving because you have doubts."

    "Why can't we all move forward together?"

    "Because you're all different. You're not lemmings. Some must lead, and hope that the rest will follow."

    "Who leads?"

    "The men who must...driven men, compelled men."

    "Freak men."

    "You're all freaks, sir. But you always have been freaks. Life is a freak. That's its hope and glory."

    "Thank you very much."

    "My pleasure, sir."

    "You've saved the day."

    "Always a lovely day somewhere, sir," the robot beamed. Then it fizzed, jangled, and collapsed.”
    Alfred Bester, The Stars My Destination

  • #26
    Alfred Bester
    “Why is life? Don't ask about it. Live it.”
    Alfred Bester, The Stars My Destination

  • #27
    Alfred Bester
    “I've handed life and death back to the people who do the living and the dying.”
    Alfred Bester, The Stars My Destination

  • #28
    Alfred Bester
    “No," Foyle roared. "Let them hear this. Let them hear everything."

    "You're insane, man. You've handed a loaded gun to children."

    "Stop treating them like children and they'll stop behaving like children. Who the hell are you to play monitor?"

    "What are you talking about?"

    "Stop treating them like children. Explain the loaded gun to them. Bring it all out into the open." Foyle laughed savagely. "I've ended the last star-chamber conference in the world. I've blown that last secret wide open. No more secrets from now on.... No more telling the children what's best for them to know.... Let 'em all grow up. It's about time."

    "Christ, he is insane."

    "Am I? I've handed life and death back to the people who do the living and the dying. The common man's been whipped and led long enough by driven men like us.... Compulsive men... Tiger men who can't help lashing the world before them. We're all tigers, the three of us, but who the hell are we to make decisions for the world just because we're compulsive? Let the world make its own choice between life and death. Why should we be saddled with the responsibility?"

    "We're not saddled," Y'ang-Yeovil said quietly. "We're driven. We're forced to seize responsibility that the average man shirks."

    "Then let him stop shirking it. Let him stop tossing his duty and guilt onto the shoulders of the first freak who comes along grabbing at it. Are we to be scapegoats for the world forever?"

    "Damn you!" Dagenham raged. "Don't you realize that you can't trust people? They don't know enough for their own good."

    "Then let them learn or die. We're all in this together. Let's live together or die together."

    "D'you want to die in their ignorance? You've got to figure out how to get those slugs back without blowing everything wide open."

    "No. I believe in them. I was one of them before I turned tiger. They can all turn uncommon if they're kicked awake like I was.”
    Alfred Bester, The Stars My Destination



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