By: Francis Stevens

I picked him up from the ground as you would a kitten.

By: D.H. Lawrence

“Your weird bright motor-productive mechanism…”

By: Max Brand

“Shoot and be damned!” said Haines sullenly.

By: F.V. Branford

“Where square and circle coincide,/And the parallels collide”

By: Francis Stevens

“I’m afraid I’ve spoiled your engine.”

By: Max Brand

“Whistlin’ Dan Barry is the man!”

By: Francis Stevens

And then, in my horror, I did a mad thing.

By: Max Brand

“I’m too old to have a young man damned for my sake.”

By: Frederik Pohl

“A dead world, and cold, this satellite bleak…”

By: Francis Stevens

He was holding what looked like a peculiar piece of metal.

By: Max Brand

“He ain’t after no money — he’s after me!”

By: Laurence Binyon

“Dædal Numbers, sole and same,/Invisible skeleton frame”

By: Francis Stevens

He seemed to be possessed of a great scorn for all doctors.

By: Max Brand

“I’m goin’ to take him alive for you!”

By: D.H. Lawrence

“The heart of man, in so far as it is budding, is budding warless…”