"The first time Wednesday saw a flag she had to look away, unsure whether to laugh or cry. Patriotism had never been a huge Muscovite virtue, and to see the way the fat woman in the red pants held on to her flag as if it were a life preserver made Wednesday want to slap her and yell Grow up! It’s all over! Except it also felt like...like watching Jerm, aged three, playing with the pewter pot containing Grandpa’s ashes. Abuse of the dead, an infection of history."
Charles David George "Charlie" Stross is a British writer of science fiction and fantasy. Stross specialises in hard science fiction and space opera.
"“Of course, the trouble with following occult texts blindly is that there is no guarantee that the thing the ritual summons is what it says on the label.” “But they’re Christians. If you want to get them to raise something from the dungeon dimensions, of course you tell them it’s Jesus Christ. I mean, who else would they enthusiastically dive into necromantic demonology on behalf of?”"
Charles Stross"I am at a loss for words to describe my lack of eagerness to go there."
Charles Stross"Venous blood isn’t really blue. In lipstick terms it’s dark plum, not crimson gloss."
Charles Stross"One of the great besetting problems of the modern age is what to do with too much information."
Charles Stross"Pete is clearly mildly perturbed by this, as so he should be: his faith doesn’t have much room for sanguinary magic, unless you count holy communion."
Charles Stross"Me, I’m here because I can’t get out, and while I’m locked in the asylum I might as well take notes on the inmates."
Charles Stross