“The mere suggestion that it might be possible to look at a thing from more than one point of view was infuriating to these people.”

— Neal Stephenson , book Seveneves

"Five Thousand Years Later"; referring to the Diggers
Seveneves (2015), Part Three

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American science fiction writer 1959

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