“I confess I do not believe in time. I like to fold my magic carpet, after use, in such a way as to superimpose one part of the pattern upon another. Let visitors trip. And the highest enjoyment of timelessness―in a landscape selected at random―is when I stand among rare butterflies and their food plants.- nabokov
Sunday, July 19, 2020
Why romance in science fiction does not work
🌹The whole point of going into space is to escape the confines of the world we live in! What is the point of kissing if one is amount greater mysteries than one can fathom! One needs romance to make life not so hohum, but life in space is so great, that nobody will desire mere terrestrial concerns there
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