"It was one of those nights, I quickly decided, when you slip into an alternate continuum, a city that looks exactly like the one where you live, except for the peculiar difference that it contains not one person you love or know or have even spoken to before." - William Gibson, "The Winter Market" That is the best explanation I have for walking the length of Glenwood South twice on Friday night and seeing no one I knew at all (it's also one of my favorite quotes and one of my favorite Gibson... read more
