By: Lillian B. Jones

“I saw a people, a black people, tilling the soil with a song of real joy upon their lips.”

By: Noëlle Roger

“It’s one of their laboratory tricks… something like radium…”

By: Leopoldo Lugones

In the end he learned to move his lips.

By: Leslie F. Stone

With scarcely a jar I brought our brave little flyer down on Mercury.

By: Leopoldo Lugones

Yzur was certainly a remarkable animal.

By: Noëlle Roger

“Douceville in flames…”

By: Lillian B. Jones

“It seemed a week of horrors to our people throughout the land.”

By: Noëlle Roger

“You’re not yet familiar with this model of portable telephone…”

By: Leslie F. Stone

I refused to relinquish the controls.

By: Lillian B. Jones

“I feel that my life has been utterly worthless.”

By: W.E.B. Du Bois

“Even the megascope is slave to Time.”

By: Noëlle Roger

“I have discovered a new substance, hyperuranium, number 93 in the periodic table.”

By: Robert Gilbert Wells

I brought him back to life again.

By: W.E.B. Du Bois

Almost he died with the pain of that fierce grasp.

By: Noëlle Roger

“What does human life matter to those who dream of universal domination?”