Summary

Frank Riley,  The Cyber and Justice Holmes

“ This wasn't the classic picture of Justice Holmes. Not the leonine figure Walhfred Anderson had once seen in the National Gallery. The Justice Holmes on the wall of Judge Anderson's courtroom was much warmer and more human than the official portrait. It was from an old etching that showed the Justice wearing a natty grey fedora. The Justice's fabled mustaches were long and sweeping, giving him the air of a titled playboy, but his eyes were the eyes of the man who had said: "When I am dying, my last words will be—have faith and pursue the unknown end." ”
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Frank Riley,  The Cyber and Justice Holmes

“ Walhfred Anderson saw the D.A. smile, and he surmised that the old legal truism was going through his mind: A man who defends himself has a fool for a client.
"If it's a question of finances," the Judge rumbled gently.
"It is not a question of finances. I merely wish to defend myself."
Judge Anderson was annoyed, worried. Whoever he was or claimed to be, this Professor was evidently something of a crackpot. The D.A. would tear him to small pieces, and twist the whole case into an implicit argument for Cyber judges.
"The defendant has a right to act as his own counsel," the D.A. reminded him.
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Frank Riley,  The Cyber and Justice Holmes

“ For sixty years I have filed and filed.
"And then I dreamed one dream—my first, last and only dream.
"I dreamed that man would mis-use another gift of science, as he has mis-used so many.... I dreamed of the Cybers replacing and enslaving man, instead of freeing man to dream.... And I dreamed that the golden hour would come when a man would have to prove that he could replace a Cyber—and thereby prove that neither man nor Cybers should ever replace each other."
Professor Neustadt turned to Judge Anderson, and his voice dropped almost to a whisper.
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