“Books don't repeat the same words over and over. The Gulliver's Travels whose whimsey amused you at twelve is not the Gulliver's Travels whose acid engaged you at thirty.” — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“All I ask, Madam, is to share with thee a common center of gravity.” — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“The tragedy of my species xxx is that it does not live in its own time. Homo sapiens is locked on history's rearview mirror, never the road ahead, bent on catching some presumed lost paradise xxx xxx The human race is destroying itself with nostalgia...” — James K. Morrow Copy Share
“Face it, people, there is more to your malaise than celestial mechanics. If you want to know why you feel so bad, you must… — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“Books don't repeat the same words over and over. The Gulliver's Travels whose whimsey amused you at twelve is not the Gulliver's Travels whose… — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“Let's admit it, people: nobody understands consciousness. Psychology hasn't had a Newton yet.” — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“A universe without coincidence would be an exceedingly strange place xxx” — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
If there is a god, I think he has a sense of humour. He does not require human beings to protect him from satire. — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“The precise metaphysical procedures by which a book goes about writing another book need not concern us here. Suffice to say that our human… — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“...one day the world will notice that while E=mc2 ultimately gives you 177,000 dead Japanese civilians, F=ma lets you skate across a frozen lake… — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“Abide with me, fleshling, and I shall teach you to run with the fluxions.” — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“You speak of Sorcery. It so happens that in the investigations leading first to my Conjectures concerning Light and later to my System of… — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
“The heart is a pump, xxx weak and fickle as any other machine, and sometimes an embolism of indifference stops affection's flow.” — James K. Morrow Copy Share Image
