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“In print news your job is to know things about others, you peer out at the world through an arrow slit. In… — Raphael Carter Copy Share Image
A snappy label and a manifesto would have been two of the very last things on my own career want list. That… — William Gibson Copy Share Image
“...as my fist drove through her ribs. Bone cracked. Shifted. The numbers in my optics hit steel-bending digits and Muerte lost her… — K.C. Alexander Copy Share Image
“...it's a sinister wonderland. My life, cleaned like a revolver, levels in the direction of happiness. Come on. It's a Marxian dream,… — Misha Copy Share Image
Japan is a wonderful country, a strange mixture of ancient mystique and cyberpunk saturation. It's a monolith of society's achievements, yet maintains… — Corey Taylor Copy Share Image
“She stared at her console, wanting to punch it. Her dream, running to save her life, to save everything, was all going… — Barry Kirwan Copy Share Image
'Altered Carbon' is one of the most seminal pieces of post-cyberpunk hard science fiction out there - a dark, complex noir story… — Laeta Kalogridis Copy Share Image
“Never been here before. It's like something on the top floor of a luxury high-rise casino in Atlantic City, where they put… — Neal Stephenson Copy Share Image
“NOTE: The character of Aoleon is deaf. This conversation takes place in the book via sign language... “Feeling a certain kind of… — S.H. Robinson Copy Share Image
“What is a medium like telepresence but the extension--no, the very definition--of ourselves? Are we, who live things at a distance, the… — Raphael Carter Copy Share Image
“The personal, as every one’s so fucking fond of saying, is political. So if some idiot politician, some power player, tries to… — Richard K. Morgan Copy Share Image
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“Directional acoustics. In a place that sells sounds, they’re a must.” — Alex Livingston Copy Share Image
I always like Iain Banks science fiction stuff and William Gibson's cyberpunk stuff from the 1980s. — Alastair Reynolds Copy Share Image
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“As soon as something incredible happens, and I think I can take on the world, then boom, a warhead drops a payload… — H. Meadow Hopewell Copy Share Image
“Perhaps Mozart’s Requiem would be fitting music for the end of the world. She began to hum Dies Irae, recalling its first… — Barry Kirwan Copy Share Image
“You'd sell out too if you had half a chance." Kumo snorted and shook her head. "You can't sell out if you… — Misha Copy Share Image
“Vasquez faced off Vince. “We’ll meet in hell for sure.” Vince didn’t blink. “I have a condo there waiting for me. You’re… — Barry Kirwan Copy Share Image
“She tries to envision a life without the debt, but can’t string the thoughts together in the right order. The debt is… — Alex Livingston Copy Share Image
“The genius is apparent from page one. . . . A seamless fusion of virtuosity and insight. . . . If William… — Milo Behr Copy Share Image
“Any children born within the city are squeezed out with the standard nano package. It’s programmed in, parent to kid. First thing… — K.C. Alexander Copy Share Image
“Dry ash and waxy lust. Language was caked to the roof of his mouth. He snorted in derision. To his left Mickey-san,… — Misha Copy Share Image
The early cyberpunk idea was that networked computers would let us do our work at home, as freelancers, and then transact directly… — Douglas Rushkoff Copy Share Image
“Mortal has not been a habitable place for a long time. We have been trying to survive patching it but one day… — Carolina Cody Aldaz Copy Share Image
“The implants just give you a new set of reproductive-free imperatives, that's all. The rest, thank the gods, is up to you.… — Ian McDonald Copy Share Image
“...the wires he wore had grown all through him, as the roots of trees replace the flesh of corpses; and the vast… — Raphael Carter Copy Share Image
“First the bugs divide your mind into parcels that are almost independent--I always picture paper growing up between the wrinkles of the… — Raphael Carter Copy Share Image
