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The Selected Stories of Philip K. Dick, Vol. 1 - Bilingual quotes that celebrate the beauty of language, showcasing meaningful expressions in two unique perspectives.

"The Selected Stories of Philip K. Dick, Vol. 1" showcases a remarkable collection of the author's most thought-provoking and imaginative tales. Philip K. Dick, renowned for exploring themes of identity, reality, and the human psyche, delves into the complexities of existence through his unique narrative style. This volume captures the essence of his literary genius, presenting readers with a riveting journey through alternate realities and moral dilemmas.

In these stories, readers encounter bizarre yet captivating scenarios that challenge perceptions of reality. Dick's characters often grapple with their own sense of self, authority, and the nature of consciousness, reflecting the sign of his time and his personal struggles. Each narrative encourages contemplation of what it means to be human in a world overflowing with technology and ambiguity.

This first volume serves not only as an introduction to Dick's formidable body of work but also highlights his significant influence on science fiction and popular culture. With its blend of philosophical inquiry and gripping storytelling, "The Selected Stories of Philip K. Dick, Vol. 1" is a must-read for anyone interested in the exploration of the human condition and the boundaries of reality.

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Taffy. He thinks about taffy. He thinks it would take his teeth out now, but he would eat it anyhow, if it meant eating it with her.
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All our human endeavours are like that, she reflected, and it is only because we are too ignorant to realize it, or are too forgetful to remember it, that we have the confidence to build something that is meant to last.
by Alexander McCall Smith
The value of money is subjective, depending on age. At the age of one, one multiplies the actual sum by 145,000, making one pound seem like 145,000 pounds to a one-year-old. At seven – Bertie's age – the multiplier is 24, so that five pounds seems like 120 pounds. At the age of twenty four, five pounds is five pounds; at forty five it is divided by 5, so that it seems like one pound and one pound seems like twenty pence. {All figures courtesy of Scottish Government Advice Leaflet: Handling your Money.}
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Look, if you say that science will eventually prove there is no God, on that I must differ. No matter how small they take it back, to a tadpole, to an atom, there is always something they can't explain, something that created it all at the end of the search. And no matter how far they try to go the other way – to extend life, play around with the genes, clone this, clone that, live to one hundred and fifty – at some point, life is over. And then what happens? When the life comes to an end? I shrugged. You see? He leaned back. He smiled. When you come to the end, that's where God begins.
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You say you should have died instead of me. But during my time on earth, people died instead of me, too. It happens every day. When lightning strikes a minute after you are gone, or an airplane crashes that you might have been on. When your colleague falls ill and you do not. We think such things are random. But there is a balance to it all. One withers, another grows. Birth and death are part of a whole.
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we get so many lives between birth and death. A life to be a child. A life to come of age. A life to wander, to settle, to fall in love, to parent, to test our promise, to realize our mortality-and, in some lucky cases, to do something after that realization.
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I have the tendency to be nervous at the sight of trouble looming. As the danger draws near, I become less nervous. When the peril is at hand, I swell with fierceness. As I grapple with my assailant, I am without fear and fight to the finish with little thought of injury.
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There's lying," says Mum, fishing out the envelope she wrote the directions on from her handbag, "which is wrong, and there's creating the right impression, which is necessary.
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