Anthony Boucher,
Transfer Point
“ The great Kirth-Labbery himself had constructed the retreat and its extraordinary air-conditioning—not because his scientific genius had foreseen the coming of the poisonous element, agnoton, and the end of the human race, but because he itched.And here Vyrko sat, methodically recording the destruction of mankind, once in a straight factual record, for the instruction of future readers ("if any," he added wryly to himself) , and again as a canto in that epic poem of Man which he never expected to complete, but for which he lived.Lavra's long golden hair fell over his shoulders. ”
