After a lifetime of living on hope because there is nothing but hope, one loses the taste for victory.


The Day Before the Revolution p. 270 (originally published in Galaxy, August 1974) - Short fiction - The Wind's Twelve Quarters (1975)


After a lifetime of living on hope because there is nothing but hope, one loses the taste for victory.

After a lifetime of living on hope because there is nothing but hope, one loses the taste for victory.

After a lifetime of living on hope because there is nothing but hope, one loses the taste for victory.

After a lifetime of living on hope because there is nothing but hope, one loses the taste for victory.