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That's where all of us are standing now, he thought. On the fat kindling of past sins.

Science Fiction has always attracted more talented writers than it could reward adequately.

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M'Lord, I know from history that once upon a time in a much earlier Church, a vocation to the priest...

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Saint Leibowitz and the Wild Horse Woman

To minimize suffering and to maximize security were natural and proper ends of society and Caesar. B...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

After the Guam conference ended, it was reported that Pope Gregory ceased to pray for peace in the w...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

Ignorance is king. Many would not profit by his abdication. Many enrich themselves by means of his d...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

What did you do for them, Bone? Teach them to read and write? Help them rebuild, give the, Christ, h...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

I mean Jesus never asked a man to do a damn thing that Jesus didn’t do.

A Canticle for Leibowitz

The visitor shrugged. "Like euthanasia? I'm sorry, Father, I feel that the laws of a society are wha...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

As Brother Francis readily admitted, his mastery of pre-Deluge English was far from masterful yet. T...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

But neither infinite power nor infinite wisdom could bestow godhood upon men. For that there would h...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

When you tire of living, change itself seems evil, does it not? for then any change at all disturbs ...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

Because a doubt is not a denial. Doubt is a powerful tool, and it should be applied to history.

A Canticle for Leibowitz

Ignorance is king. Many would not profit by his abdication. Many enrich themselves by means of his d...

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He did not like saying it. To communicate a fact seemed always to lend it fuller existence.

A Canticle for Leibowitz

But you've always used words so wordily in crafty defense of your Trinity, although He never needed ...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

You heard him say it? 'Pain's the only evil I know about.' You heard that?"The monk nodded solemnly....

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The visage of Lucifer mushroomed into hideousness above the cloudbank, rising slowly like some titan...

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The closer men came to perfecting for themselves a paradise, the more impatient they became with it,...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

Steel screams when it's forged, it gasps when it's quenched. It creaks when it goes under load. I th...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

Be for Man the memory of Earth and Origin. Remember this Earth. Never forget her, but — never come b...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

Perhaps in his loneliness he had acquired the silent conviction that he was 'the last', the one, the...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

Then his singing paused, and he stood for a moment to cry out softly in the vernacular of the region...

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There were spaceships again in that century, an dthe ships were manned by fuzzy impossibilities that...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

There were spaceships again in that century, and the ships were manned by fuzzy impossibilities that...

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He prayed for the recovery of that inward privacy which the purpose of his vigil demanded that he se...

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And how will this come to pass?' He paused and lowered his voice. ' In the same way all change comes...

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It is not what you meant to say, but it is what your saying meant.

What did you do for them, Bone? Teach them to read and write? Help them rebuild, give them Christ, h...

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A Canticle for Leibowitz

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Walter M. Miller, Jr.

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Born: 1923-01-23

Died: 1996-01-09

Walter Michael Miller, Jr. (23 January 1923 – 9 January 1996) was an American science fiction writer, most famous for his novel A Canticle for Leibowitz (1959), winner of the 1961 Hugo Award for best novel.More