But one way or another competing and weeding takes place . . . or a race goes downhill.
Stranger in a Strange LandMen were primitive in the eyes of angel beings as men are primitive in the eyes of wilier races.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient AstronautI don't trust the ocean, either; it would kill me as soon as not. It doesn't mean I'm afraid of it.
The Scorpio RacesDid no one tell him that pain lives in this sand, dug in and watered with our blood?
The Scorpio RacesThe smallest issues can become the most important things in life and reality slips away.
Racing Through the DarkEquality has a hard time in humanity. Race, sexuality, or creed has always divided societies.
A Time Of Renewal