Henry Lion Oldie. The prophet “Arise, oh prophet, hark and see, Perform that will o’mine! And wandering through lands and seas Burn hearts by verbal fire.” A. S.
Douglas Adams. Young Zaphod Plays It Safe A large flying craft moved swiftly across the surface of an astoundingly beautiful sea.
Not that I didn’t like my Uncle Varun. I was just a bit cross with him. Vanmkaka* that’s what I call him, is my father’s youngest cousin.
THERE was a little fish—a salt-water fish—of good family: I don’t recall the name—you will have to get that from the learned people.
William Gibson. Fragments of A Hologram Rose That summer Parker had trouble sleeping.
Henry Lion Oldie. The prophet “Arise, oh prophet, hark and see, Perform that will o’mine! And wandering through lands and seas Burn hearts by verbal fire.” A. S.