And by the way I wanted to point out that Kindred is not science fiction. You'll note there's no science in it. It's a kind of grim fantasy.
The man who interprets Nature is always held in great honor.
A thing is mighty big when time and distance cannot shrink it.
It would be against all nature for all the Negroes to be either at the bottom...
I did not just fall in love. I made a parachute jump.
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...
