Category: Alfred Bester

Alfred Bester

No,” Foyle roared. “Let them hear this. Let them hear everything.””You’re insane, man. You’ve handed a loaded gun to children.””Stop treating them like children and they’ll stop behaving like children. Who the hell are you to play monitor?””What are you talking about?””Stop treating them like children. Explain the loaded gun to them. Bring it all out into the open.” Foyle laughed savagely. “I’ve ended the last star-chamber conference in the world. I’ve blown that last secret wide open. No more secrets from now on…. No more telling the children what’s best for them to know…. Let ’em all grow up. It’s about

Alfred Bester

There’s got to be more to life than just living,” Foyle said to the robot.”Then find it for yourself, sir. Don’t ask the world to stop moving because you have doubts.””Why can’t we all move forward together?””Because you’re all different. You’re not lemmings. Some must lead, and hope that the rest will follow.””Who leads?””The men who must…driven men, compelled men.””Freak men.””You’re all freaks, sir. But you always have been freaks. Life is a freak. That’s its hope and glory.””Thank you very much.””My pleasure, sir.””You’ve saved the day.””Always a lovely day somewhere, sir,” the robot beamed. Then it fizzed, jangled, and collapsed.