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“Corruption is subtle, just like the Bible said. Many young poets have come to me and asked, How am I gonna make it? They feel, and often with considerable justice, that they are being overlooked while others with less talent are out there making careers for themselves. I always give the same advice. I say, Do it the hard way, and you’ll always feel good about yourself. You write because you have to, and you get this unbelievable satisfaction from doing it well. Try to live on that as long as you’re able.”

“Corruption is uniquely reprehensible in a democracy because it violates the system's first principle, which we all learned back in the sunshiny days of elementary school: that the government exist to serve the public, not particular companies or individuals or even elected officials.”

“Corruption, the most infallible symptom of constitutional liberty, was successfully practised; honours, gifts, and immunities were offered and accepted as the price of an episcopal vote; and the condemnation of the Alexandrian primate was artfully represented as the only measure which could restore the peace and union of the catholic church.”

“Corsets do look so pretty. Once I watched it, I was like, "Well, they do look nicer than the way I do normally," but they're really uncomfortable. You start to realize why women would pass out. We had the real ones, and they were just awful. At one point, I was like, "I think that's my spleen that this is digging into." So, if I had a nightgown, that was always really comfy. I had a few coats that I thought were pretty cool.”

“Corsican Checkmate by Stewart Stafford With one loyal warhorse, I could snatch victory! You force an ultimatum, An eagle downed for wrens. Are you battle steeds, Or brood mares of a new stallion? Or do you take my knight, In impotent checkmate? I, Napoleon, ruled Europe, From Brest to Brest-Litovsk, A chicken feather’s stroke, And my empire falls. You offer exile to Elba, Reaping rich estates Which I secured for you, Silence is my thanks. Give me your vile scrap, No death warrant, but close, I’ll scratch my mighty name, Here’s my blood — begone! This about the abdication of Napoleon Bonaparte. © 2025, Stewart Stafford. All rights reserved.”

“Corus lay on the southern bank of the Oloron River, towers glinting in the sun. The homes of wealthy men lined the river to the north; tanners, smiths, wainwrights, carpenters, and the poor clustered on the bank to the south. The city was a richly colored tapestry: the Great Gate on Kings-bridge, the maze of the Lower City, the marketplace, the tall houses in the Merchants' and the Gentry's quarters, the gardens of the Temple district, the palace. This last was the city's crown and southern border. Beyond it, the royal forest stretched for leagues. It was not as lovely as Berat nor as colorful as Udayapur, but it was Alanna's place.”

“Corvid looked up at her. "Oh, hello Doris." "Gertie, dear," she said. "They call me Gertie." "You used to be Doris," Corvid said as a matter of fact. "Who?" She seemed unsure of what she was being told. "Doris, daughter of Oceanus and Tethys?" Corvid carried on when he saw her blank expression. "You must remember Nereus? Your husband?" Nothing. "You gave birth to fifty sea nymphs. I guess sea nymphs come out slippy and hydrodynamic, but even so, fifty of them? That must stick in the memory as the day before you felt really sore for a month or so?" Doris thought about it for a moment. "It does ring a bell. Sorry, who are you?”

“Cory Doctorow is a fast and furious storyteller who gets all the details of alternate reality gaming right, while offering a startling, new vision of how these games might play out in the high-stakes context of a terrorist attack. Little Brother is a brilliant novel with a bold argument: hackers and gamers might just be our country's best hope for the future.”

“Cos'altro posso fare per incoraggiarvi a far fronte alla vita? Ragazze, dovrei dirvi – e per favore ascoltatemi, perché comincia la perorazione – che a mio parere siete vergognosamente ignoranti. Non avete mai fatto scoperte di alcuna importanza. Non avete mai fatto tremare un impero, né condotto in battaglia un esercito. Non avete scritto i drammi di Shakespeare, e non avete mai impartito i benefici della civiltà ad una razza barbara. Come vi giustificate? È facile dire, indicando le strade, le piazze, le foreste del globo gremite di abitanti neri e bianchi e color caffè, tutti freneticamente indaffarati nell'industria, nel commercio, nell'amore: abbiamo avuto altro da fare. Senza la nostra attività nessuno avrebbe solcato questi mari, e queste terre fertili sarebbero state deserto. Abbiamo partorito e allevato e lavato e istruito, forse fino all'età di sei o sette anni, i milleseicentoventitré milioni di esseri umani che secondo le statistiche sono attualmente al mondo; e questa fatica, anche ammettendo che qualcuno ci abbia aiutate, richiede tempo. C'è del vero in quel che dite – non lo nego. Ma nello stesso tempo devo ricordarvi che fin dal 1866 esistevano in Inghilterra almeno due colleges femminili; che, a partire dal 1880, una donna sposata poteva, per legge, possedere i propri beni; e nel 1919 – cioè più di nove anni fa – le è stato concesso il voto? Devo anche ricordarvi che da ben dieci anni vi è stato aperto l'accesso a quasi tutte le professioni? Se riflettete su questi immensi privilegi e sul lungo tempo in cui sono stati goduti, e sul fatto che in questo momento devono esserci quasi duemila donne in grado di guadagnare più di cinquecento sterline l'anno, in un modo o nell'altro, ammetterete che la scusa di mancanza di opportunità, di preparazione, di incoraggiamento, di agio e di denaro non regge più. Inoltre gli economisti ci dicono che la signora Seton ha avuto troppi figli. Naturalmente dovete continuare a far figli, ma, così dicono, solo due o tre a testa, non dieci o dodici.”

“Cos’è, esattamente, il metaverso? Può essere definito come una nuova realtà digitale che combina elementi di AR, VR, realtà mista, social networking, gioco online, shopping e lavoro. Alcuni potrebbero etichettarlo come realtà estesa (XR), ma è difficile affibbiare una label comunemente accettata al concetto perché – chiariamolo il prima possibile – il metaverso non esiste. Almeno, non ancora.”