Call Me Meier," Goring Said,

Despite My Vast Interest In Other Universes And New Ideas And Space, Travel And Time Travel, Which By The Way I Think Is Impossible, The Basic Thing Is Human Character, Which Is The Main Thing Of Most Writers.

All The Human Beings I Met Were Either Sure That There Would Be No Afterlife Or Else That They Would Get Preferential Treatment In The Hereafter.

Dreams Haunted The Riverworld.

This Story Is About Love, Which Means That It Is Also About Hate.

It's A Peculiarity Of The Norwegian Culture And Of The English And American, Too, That Men Are Not Supposed To Cry. Stiff Upper Lip And All That. But The Vikings Cried Like Women In Public Or Privately. They Soaked Their Beards With Tears And Were Not One Bit Ashamed About It. Yet, They Were As Quick To Draw Their Swords As They Were To Shed Tears. So, What's All This Crap About Men Having To Hold In Their Sorrow And Grief And Disappointment?