Quotes About William Gibson

He saw Case and smiled, his teeth a webwork of East European steel and brown decay.

What's that smell?" he asked Molly, wrinkling his nose. "The grass. Smells that way after they cut it.

Ngemi creaks, beside her. "Was he in a better mood, then?" he asks. "He showed me his gun." "This is England, girl," Ngemi says. "People don't have guns.

All he could stand," said Meredith, someone whose intelligence protruded through her beauty, Milgrim felt, like the outline of unforgiving machinery pressing against a taut silk scarf.

media'?" "I guess so." "It was an artifact of relatively low connectivity.

You're a publicist," she said. "She's a celebrity. That's interspecies.

For Case, who'd lived for the bodiless exultation of cyberspace, it was the Fall.

I know Quine, by the way. Real asshole.

Olhou para trás, quando a porta de plástico se fechou, e viu os olhos dela refletidos numa gaiola de neon vermelho.

I have important information for you." The vowel in you suggested a siren dopplering past, then gone.

The State Police car was a standard black Prius Interceptor with that origami-looking bodywork that Leon called go-faster folds.

And worse, they'll trample on it, inadvertently crush it, beneath a certain mediocrity inherent in professional competence.