It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the color — Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
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It was like that all the time, in those years: an endless trip, a gaudy voyage. But powers decay. Time leaches the colors from the best of visions. The world becomes grayer. Entropy beats us down. Everything fades. Everything goes. Everything dies.

— Robert Silverberg, Dying Inside
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