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  • There are so many kinds of time. The time by which we measure our lives. Months and years. Or the big time, the time that raises mountains and makes stars. Or all the things that happen between one heartbeat and the next. Its hard to live in all those kinds of times. Easy to forget that you live in all of them.

    Stars   Years   Mountain  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2010). “Spin”, p.286, Tor Books
  • These movies belonged to the twentieth and early twenty-first centuries that period of great, unsustainable, and hedonistic prosperity, driven by the burning of Earth's reserves of perishable oil, which culminated in the False Tribulation, and the wars, and the plagues, and the painful dwindling of inflated populations to more reasonable numbers.

    War   Oil   Numbers  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2009). “Julian Comstock: A Story of 22nd-Century America”, p.30, Macmillan
  • I believed there were no Hypotheticals in the sense of consciously acting agents - conscious entities. There was only the process. The needles of evolution, endlessly knitting.

    "Axis". Book by Robert Charles Wilson, 2007.
  • We're all born strangers to ourselves and each other, and we're seldom formally introduced.

    Stranger   Born  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2010). “Spin”, p.438, Macmillan
  • Understanding is better than ignorance. Ignorance, unlike life, unlike narrative, is static. Understanding implies a forward motion, thus the possibility of change.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2013). “Blind Lake”, p.117, Hachette UK
  • I loved Molly. Or at least I told myself I did. Or, if what I felt for her was not love, it was at least a plausible imitation, a convincing substitute.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2010). “Spin”, p.238, Tor Books
  • I don't believe money is evil, but it can be terribly corrosive.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2010). “Spin”, p.225, Macmillan
  • We'll do what life always does defy expectations.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2010). “Spin”, p.451, Macmillan
  • Times like this, with the wind moving the grass and curling around her like a huge cool hand, Tess felt the world as a second presence, as another person, as if the wind and the grass had voices of their own and she could hear them talking.

    Moving   Hands   Talking  
    "Blind Lake". Book by Robert Charles Wilson, 2003.
  • And death? I don't fear death. I dread the absence of it.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2000). “The Perseids and Other Stories”, p.140, Macmillan
  • There's no drug that'll make a stupid man smart.

    Stupid   Smart   Men  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2007). “Axis”, p.81, Macmillan
  • Nobody wants to conduct an autopsy on a dead saint.

    Saint   Want   Autopsy  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2004). “Blind Lake”, p.75, Macmillan
  • Stupid people do stupid things, but people who are smart enough can do something really stupid.

    Smart   Stupid   People  
  • The attacking piece displaces its victim. The vanquished piece leaves the plane of the board entirely. But it does not, in a higher sense, cease to exist.

    Doe   Boards   Pieces  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2000). “The Perseids and Other Stories”, p.26, Macmillan
  • You must not make the mistake of thinking that because nothing lasts, nothing matters.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2009). “Julian Comstock: A Story of 22nd-Century America”, p.41, Macmillan
  • [There was] only one news channel, overseen by a bland and complexly multicultural board of advisors. It broadcast in fifteen languages and was, as a rule, interesting in none of them.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2007). “Axis”, p.40, Macmillan
  • The conversation was mesmerizing, not for its content but for the cadences of the talk, the rhythm we fell into when we were alone, now as before. Every conversation between friends or lovers creates its own easy or awkward rhythms, hidden talk that runs like a subterranean river under even the most banal exchange.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2010). “Spin”, p.82, Macmillan
  • To fire a bullet into the heart or brains of one's fellow man even a fellow man striving to do the same to you creates what might be called an unassimilable memory: a memory that floats on daily life the way an oil stain floats on rainwater. Stir the rain barrel, scatter the oil into countless drops, disperse it all you like, but it will not mix; and eventually the slick comes back, as loathsomely intact as it ever was.

    Memories   Rain   Heart  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2009). “Julian Comstock: A Story of 22nd-Century America”, p.176, Macmillan
  • An honest book is almost as good as a friend.

    Book   Honest  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2010). “Spin”, p.261, Macmillan
  • Ah, books." Ziegler, smiling, came up behind me. "They bob like corks on an ocean. Float between worlds, messages in bottles.

    Book   Ocean   World  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2000). “The Perseids and Other Stories”, p.128, Macmillan
  • Goddamn you," Jacob said. "There's no damnation, Jacob. No Heaven but the forest and no God but the hive.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2000). “The Perseids and Other Stories”, p.26, Macmillan
  • One doesn't have to understand in order to look. One has to look, in order to understand.

    Order   Looks  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2000). “The Perseids and Other Stories”, p.79, Macmillan
  • Personally, I don't believe in anything more supernatural than what you read about in the Bible, and I only believe that one day out of seven.

    Believe   One Day   Seven  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2014). “The Chronoliths”, p.112, Macmillan
  • The Mysteries are the Mysteries, and ultimately personal maybe the most personal thing in the universe. Evangelism, in my opinion, is a failure of the imagination. Beware of prophets: the best visions are the ones they leave in the desert.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2000). “The Perseids and Other Stories”, p.157, Macmillan
  • Along with a dozen other students I had dissected a human cadaver and sorted its contents by size, color, function, and weight. There was nothing pleasant about the experience. Its only consolation was its truth and its only virtue was its utility.

    Color   Cadavers   Weight  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2010). “Spin”, p.59, Macmillan
  • Children wear their natures like brightly-colored clothes; that's why they lie so transparently. Adulthood is the art of deceit.

    Art   Children   Lying  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2014). “The Chronoliths”, p.156, Macmillan
  • The suicidally disgruntled were legion, And their enemies included any and all Americans, Brits, Canadians, Danes, et cetera; or, conversely, all Moslems, dark-skinned people, non-English-speakers, immigrants; all Catholics, fundamentalists, atheists; all liberals, all conservatives...For such people the consummate act of moral clarity was a lynching or a suicide bombing, a fatwa or a pogrom. And they were ascendant now, rising like dark stars over a terminal landscape.

    Suicide   Atheist   Stars  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2010). “Spin”, p.191, Macmillan
  • We live in an enlightened age, however, an age that has learned to see and to value other living things as they are, not as we wish them to be. And the long and creditable history of science has taught us, if nothing else, to look carefully before we judge to judge, if we must, based on what we see, not what we would prefer to believe.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2004). “Blind Lake”, p.163, Macmillan
  • This would have been less annoying had it been untrue.

    Robert Charles Wilson (2004). “Blind Lake”, p.222, Macmillan
  • I understand so very little. But I am not afraid to look: I am a good observer at last. My eyes are open, and I am not afraid.

    Eye   Looks   Littles  
    Robert Charles Wilson (2000). “The Perseids and Other Stories”, p.80, Macmillan
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