Joy And Sorrow Are Like Milk And

Chicago Happened Slowly, Like A Migraine. First They Were Driving Through Countryside, Then, Imperceptibly, The Occasional Town Became A Low Suburban Sprawl, And The Sprawl Became The City.

Nearly' Only Counts In Horseshoes And Hand-grenades.

I Started Out Writing Much More Science Fictiony Stuff And Writing About Science Fiction.

Books Were Safer Than Other People Anyway.

You Can Always Cheat An Honest Man, But It Takes More Work.