Philip Dick

Ubik

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  • sneakYMfhas quoted2 years ago
    I am Ubik. Before the universe was, I am. I made the suns. I made the worlds. I created the lives and the places they inhabit; I move them here, I put them there. They go as I say, they do as I tell them. I am the word and my name is never spoken, the name which no one knows. I am called Ubik, but that is not my name. I am. I shall always be.
  • Ультрагейский Кактусhas quoted3 years ago
    We asked Joe Chip to go in there and run tests on the magnitude and minitude of the field being generated there at the Bonds of Erotic Polymorphic Experience Motel. Chip says it registered, at its height, 68.2 blr units of telepathic aura, which only Melipone, among all the known telepaths, can produce
  • Ультрагейский Кактусhas quoted3 years ago
    It’s gone electronically. The man it represents is no longer on Earth or, as far as we can make out, on a colony world either.
  • Ультрагейский Кактусhas quoted3 years ago
    You’re sure the teep was Melipone? Nobody seems to know what he looks like; he must use a different physiognomic template every month.
  • Ультрагейский Кактусhas quoted3 years ago
    had lit a cigarette
  • Ультрагейский Кактусhas quoted3 years ago
    Edie Dorn and two other inertials followed him to a motel named the Bonds of Erotic Polymorphic Experience, a sixty-unit sub-surface structure catering to businessmen and their hookers who don’t want to be entertained
  • Ультрагейский Кактусhas quoted3 years ago
    “S. Dole Melipone,” the technician said.

    “What? Melipone’s gone? You kid me.”
  • Ультрагейский Кактусhas quoted3 years ago
    The technician in charge of the night shift at the map room coughed nervously as the massive, sloppy head of Glen Runciter swam up to fill the vidscreen.
  • Ультрагейский Кактусhas quoted3 years ago
    At three-thirty A.M. on the night of June 5, 1992, the top telepath in the Sol System fell off the map in the offices of Runciter Associates in New York City. That started vid-phones ringing. The Runciter organization had lost track of too many of Hollis’ psis during the last two months; this added disappearance wouldn’t do.
  • Ультрагейский Кактусhas quoted3 years ago
    Friends, this is clean-up time and we’re discounting all our silent, electric Ubiks by this much money. Yes, we’re throwing away the blue-book. And remember: every Ubik on our lot has been used only as directed.
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