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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We've got a lawyer waiting in New York. He's got a criminal prosecution for piracy
pending against you; piracy in space, murder, and looting. We're going to throw
the book at you. Presteign will get a conviction in twenty-four hours. If you've got ...
Joseph and his Scientific People were waiting for him, like fleas waiting for a wolf.
They darted at him and he battered through them, harried, delighted, savage. The
armor of his spacesuit protected him from their attacks and he went down the ...
For Foyle to blow us up himself with his tinkering?" "We can warn him." "We don't
know where he is." "We can fmd him." "How soon? Won't that be a gamble too?
And what about that stuff lying around waiting for someone to think it into energy?
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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