The stars my destination
In this pulse-quickening novel, Alfred Bester imagines a future in which people "jaunte" a thousand miles with a single thought, where the rich barricade themselves in labyrinths and protect themselves with radioactive hit men--and where an inarticulate outcast is the most valuable and dangerous man alive.
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Bunny asked. Dagenham gave him his deadly smile. "Standard FFCC Operation
of Dagenham Couriers. Fun, fantasy, confusion, catastrophe . . . We'll need all
four hours. Damn! I've disrupted your dolls, Presteign." The robots were suddenly
Then Jisbella asked in a weary voice: "Are you going to make that deal with Gully
?" "Me? No. It sounds like a thousand-to-one shot." "There has to be something
valuable on the 'Nomad.' Otherwise Dagenham wouldn't have hounded Gully.
he asked. No answer. "Could he have missed anywhere?" The stripping
continued. "It stopped hurting two days ago." No answer. "For God's sake, Jiz! Is it
still war between us?" Jisbella's hands stopped. She looked at Foyle's bandaged
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Review: The Stars My DestinationUser Review - Bart - Goodreads
This book was published in 1956 – a time when traveling to the moon would still be science fiction for quite a few years. Many of its ideas were astonishing then and its plot of blind revenge ... Read full review