Time moves in one direction, memory in another. – William Gibson
The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead station. – William Gibson
Time moves in one direction, memory in another. – William Gibson
The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead station. – William Gibson
Cyberspace: A consensual hallucination experienced daily by billions of legitimate operators, in every nation. – William Gibson
Cyberspace. A consensual hallucination experienced daily by billions of legitimate operators, in every nation, by children being taught mathematical concepts. – William Gibson