Tak! quoted The Hexologists by Josiah Bancroft
In the end, the alchemists were allowed to propose their own protocols and safety standards.
Ah, the author is familiar with the tech industry
I like to read
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In the end, the alchemists were allowed to propose their own protocols and safety standards.
Ah, the author is familiar with the tech industry
The house did not ramble. But it did go on a bit.
"The king wishes to be cooked alive," the royal secretary said, accepting the proffered saucer and cup and immediately setting both aside.
Counterweight is a nearish-future scifi thriller set on the island of Patusan, which I have just learned today has a long literary legacy.
The plot follows an unnamed employee of the LK Corporation as he attempts to unravel a series of events revolving around the world's first space elevator, erected by LK on Patusan. I enjoyed the originality of the setting, but I found the whole thing fairly convoluted and somewhat difficult to follow.
The dystopian corporation-state future where having a literal worm implanted in your brain is a condition of employment is becoming all too plausible at this point.
A person who possesses a stone ax is a god to those who do not possess one themselves.
— Counterweight by Anton Hur, Djuna
He’s the kind of man who has approximately sixty nunchucks on display in his home.
— Counterweight by Anton Hur, Djuna
“Your mother is going to be a star,” said the man in the gray uniform.
— Counterweight by Anton Hur, Djuna
He lived in a world of instinct and not reason, but even so, on some level he was dimly aware that his body was failing him.
same
Something’s wrong here. A feeling. Like . . . crawling on my skin.
Oh no… we've found it! Linkin Park!
Captain Darian Frey was accustomed to long odds; his whole life, he’d been an outside chance. Lacking the ability to win in a fair fight, he survived instead by guile and the illogical optimism favoured by gamblers and drunks, which made the riskiest of plans seem like a good idea at the time.
‘On reflection,’ Crake said to Frey, as they huddled behind an upturned table, ‘this wasn’t one of your better plans.’
He was bulky, with hair sticking out everywhere, and he had offensively bad teeth in all shapes, sizes and angles. When Pinn rudely commented on them, Ucke informed the group that they were actualy a false set. Dentures. He'd made them himself from teeth he'd collected from a multitude of bar brawls.
Ok, that's a hell of a flex
Darian Frey was a man who understood the value of a tactical retreat.