Ray Bradbury - The Hound (Joseph Mugnaini)
It's gone away, it's gone back to the Deeps. It's learned you cant love anything too much in this world.
ray bradbury, the fog horn
“Beware the autumn people.”
— Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes
Vintage Paperback - Assignment In Tomorrow by Frederik Pohl
Lancer (1972)
Dandelion Wine, Ray Bradbury
There was a smell of Time in the air tonight. He smiled and turned the fancy in his mind. There was a thought. What did time smell like? Like dust and clocks and people. And if you wondered what Time sounded like it sounded like water running in a dark cave and voices crying and dirt dropping down upon hollow box lids, and rain. And, going further, what did Time look like? Time looked like snow dropping silently into a black room or it looked like a silent film in an ancient theater, 100 billion faces falling like those New Year balloons, down and down into nothing. That was how Time smelled and looked and sounded. And tonight - Tomas shoved a hand into the wind outside the truck - tonight you could almost taste time.
Ray Bradbury, The Martian Chronicles
The Last Night of the World
“Maybe because it was never October 19, 1969, ever before in history, and now it is and that’s it; because this date means more than any other date ever meant; because it’s the year when things are as they are all over the world and that’s why it’s the end.”
— Ray Bradbury
Cover illustration by Louis S. Glanzman
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𝚁𝚊𝚢 𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚢 Los Angeles, 1980