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“Let’s get to know each other. My name’s William, William More, but you can call me Willy. I’m an engineer-chemist who graduated from MIT. So . . . but you’re all alike to me . . . of course, you would be . . . you’re robots. And all your names are that sort of, um . . . codes, technical numbers . . . I need some marker where I can pick you out. Well, well, to you I’ll call . . .,” and Willy pondered for a moment, “Gumball, yes, Gumball! Do you mind?” “No, sir, actually no,” CSE-TR-03 said, agreeing with its new given name. “Ah, that’s wonderful. And then you’re Darwin,” Willy said, accosting the second robot. “Look what a nice name—Darwin! What do you say, eh?” “What can I say, sir? I like it,” CSE-TR-02 agreed too. “Yes, a human name with a past . . . You and Gumball . . . are from the same family, the Methanesons!” “It turns out thus, sir,” Darwin confirmed its family belonging. “And you’re like Larry. You’re Larry. Do you know that?” More addressed the next robot in line. “Yes, sir, just now I learned that,” the third robot said, accepted its name as well.”
― Homo Cosmicus 2: Titan: A Science Fiction Novel
― Homo Cosmicus 2: Titan: A Science Fiction Novel

“If there's anything I dislike it's the violin", she answered. "Why one should want to hear anyone scrape the hairs of a horse's tail against the guts of a dead cat is something I shall never understand.”
― Up at the Villa
― Up at the Villa

“He shoved her aside and forced his sword, to the hilt, straight through James’s torso.”
― Steel Blood
― Steel Blood

“He turned to look at her and spoke in a low voice. ‘So many questions Anthea. Perhaps it’s time I asked you a few questions.’ ‘What do you mean.’ ‘Who were you thinking about? This morning?’ ‘What? You mean when we …’ ‘You know what I mean. Who was in your mind?’ ‘I don’t really think while, you know … ‘ ‘I don’t believe you.”
― A MAN WHO SEEMED REAL: A story of love, lies, fear and kindness
― A MAN WHO SEEMED REAL: A story of love, lies, fear and kindness

“Uno veía a Shiloh y demás, se ponía irritable, jugueteaba toda la noche.
Los chicos fastidiaban por Texas. «Maldita sea, no hay nada.
Maldita sea,
En Texas», pero tomó los carros, se fue, y para demostrar que tenía razón,
Se quedó un año y un día, «diablos, nada en Texas», lo había demostrado, volvió al vómito negro,
Y murieron, y murieron, y están muertos, y ahora sus voces
se van perdiendo como el último grillo en la oscuridad helada, en la hierba perdida,
Sin nada que decirnos sobre nuestra complejidad de opciones,
Pero para pedirnos una sola palabra con que justificar su propio costo de vida.”
― The Collected Poems of Robert Penn Warren
Los chicos fastidiaban por Texas. «Maldita sea, no hay nada.
Maldita sea,
En Texas», pero tomó los carros, se fue, y para demostrar que tenía razón,
Se quedó un año y un día, «diablos, nada en Texas», lo había demostrado, volvió al vómito negro,
Y murieron, y murieron, y están muertos, y ahora sus voces
se van perdiendo como el último grillo en la oscuridad helada, en la hierba perdida,
Sin nada que decirnos sobre nuestra complejidad de opciones,
Pero para pedirnos una sola palabra con que justificar su propio costo de vida.”
― The Collected Poems of Robert Penn Warren
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