Horribly useless, this business called life. What does it all matter, when love is gone? And who can hold love? Oh, misery! misery! And still so many years to live. To live alone.
Helen Woljeska, Nocturne
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However, there was no explaining the chemistry which joined men and women, locked them in embraces of hate and mutual suffering sometimes for ninety years on end.
Philip K Dick, The Crack in Space [Bookshop, Amazon, Publisher]
Humanity needs to go into a Dark Age for a few hundred years and think about what it’s done.
Jack Donovan, The Way of Men
Horrored steamboats allied with ragged years, and outlines of muffled faces in autumn waters. I see nothing instant.
Gary J Shipley, Theoretical Animals
