What did Joan D. Vinge mean by: A clear conscience is generally the result of a faulty memory, not a faulty life. - Joan D. Vinge Author Copy
+ Don’t worry. You’re safe now. You’ve got nothing left to steal. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joan D. Vinge, Safe, Stealing, Worry, 0 - Joan D. Vinge Author
+ What does immortality mean to me? That we all want more time; and we want it to be quality time. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joan D. Vinge, Quality, 0 - Joan D. Vinge Author
+ Myth is, after all, the neverending story. Feraz Zeid, July 31, 2023December 12, 2023, Joan D. Vinge, Myth, Stories, 0 - Joan D. Vinge Author
+ Archaeology is the anthropology of the past, and science fiction is the anthropology of the future. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joan D. Vinge, Anthropology, Fiction, Past, 0 - Joan D. Vinge Author
+ For every path you choose, there is another you must abandon, usually forever. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joan D. Vinge, Abandon, Path, 0 - Joan D. Vinge Author
+ It doesn’t matter. I’m not asking forever of you…just let me love you now. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joan D. Vinge, Asking, Love You, 0 - Joan D. Vinge Author
+ Humans are upsetting a fragile balance that their own human ancestors established. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joan D. Vinge, Ancestry, Balance, Upset, 0 - Joan D. Vinge Author
+ Probably I chose immortality because mortality is a universal human obsession. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Joan D. Vinge, Human, Immortality, Obsession, 0 - Joan D. Vinge Author
Once, I was a master at recycling leftovers. Now I cultivate the art of simmering memories. - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
The art of using moderate abilities to advantage often brings greater results than actual brilliance Explain - François de La Rochefoucauld Writer · France
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it’s over. It’s over. - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter
