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Women are from Mars, men have a penis
In our time, we have sifted the sands of Mars, we have established a presence there, we have fulfilled a century of dreams!
Martians published magazines, just like we do. Something familiar; make the Martians seem more real. More human.
Once upon a time there was a Martian named Valentine Michael Smith.
Avisitor from Mars contemplating a man in a frock coat and top hat and a woman in a crinoline might well have supposed that they belonged to different species.
People from outer space they come up to me, they don't look like Doctor Spock, they don't look like Klingons, all that Star Trek jive. They look like Elvis.
Mars is a rock - cold, empty, almost airless, dead. Yet it's heaven in a way. We can see it in the night sky, a whole other world, but too nearby, too close within the reach of the people who've made such a hell of life here on Earth.
And a Martian Marine who could probably kill you with your own teeth.
Mars tugs at the human imagination like no other planet. With a force mightier than gravity, it attracts the eye to the shimmering red presence in the clear night sky ...
Hooray for bloated Martian defense budgets,
Or did a Martian sit within each, ruling, directing, using, much as a man's brain sits and rules in his body? I began to compare the things to human machines, to ask myself for the first time in my life how an ironclad or a steam engine would seem to an intelligent lower animal.
MAKE FRIENDS WITH ALIENS?
Men fancied there might be other men upon Mars, perhaps inferior to themselves and ready to welcome a missionary enterprise.
Give a Martian woman a chance and death must take a back seat.
I think they're gentle," she mutters.
"For Christ's sake, Ruth, they're aliens!"
"I'm used to it," she says absently.
- 'The Women Men Don't See
Well then, it's time to introduce the world to a little bit of extraterrestrial awesomeness.
In the next place, wonderful as it seems in a sexual world, the Martians were absolutely without sex, and therefore without any of the tumultuous emotions that arise ...
A Martian would think that the English worship at supermarkets, not in churches.
My sons and their wives landed on Mars to start another race.
Even if the aliens are short, dour, and sexually obsessed - if they're here, I want to know about them.
It would seem that marsupials are poor imitations of full-fledged mammals. Their inadequacy gives them a certain appeal; we're touched by it.
Next time someone says, 'Where has big government ever gotten us?' the correct answer is 'Mars.'
[I] don't like to think like everybody else, don't like to try to think like everybody else, don't like to do nothing everybody else think I'm gone do, don't like to say nothing everybody else think I'm gone say. I'm a Martian. I like to be different. And what's more different than a Martian.
If there is life, then I believe we should do nothing to disturb that life.
Mars then, belongs to the Martians, even if they are microbes.
What kind of world is this that can send machines to Mars and does nothing to stop the killing of a human being?
God," he cries, dying on Mars, "God, we made it!
This is the best of times and the worst of times. So what else is new? The bad news is that the Martians have landed in Manhattan, and have checked in at the Waldorf-Astoria. The good news is that they only eat homeless people of all colors, and they pee gasoline.
One alien is a curiosity, two are an invasion.
Mars knew that love wasn't all red-paper valentines and candy hearts. Love wasn't always joy. Love could be hot-blooded pain down to the bone. Sometimes love was despair. And sometimes love was wrong.
I you look at the drawings of aliens made by people who believe that Earth is under saucer attack, you'll quickly note that most of these invaders fit the Tinseltown mold. But you have to admit: the grays are highly anthropomorphic.
A visitor from Mars could easily pick out civilized nations. They have the best implements of war.
To unambiguously settle the questions of whether there was life on Mars, it will take scientists down on the surface.
Well, what the fuck would an extraterrestrial life form want to come here for?
The lady ... is an anomaly to which the western nations of this planet have grown accustomed but which would require a great deal of explanation before a Martian could understand her.
It's great that people are interested in Mars.
Extraterrestri als are living now on Earth. They are everywhere, among your friends, neighbors, even your relatives. Their blood flows through our veins. We are as much brothers and sisters to beings from the stars as we are to animals of the Earth.
Honestly, what planet do these people live on? And why isn't it farther away?
A mysterious character of UFOs is that they are sighted only in the First World,' she said, 'and no alien conquest of Earth begins until the mayor of New York holds an emergency press conference. When Mars attacks, it attacks America.
UFO.... MIB???
UFO = MIB??!?
What now... please keep the silence!
Why do we capital-N Nerds love Mars so much? Because it's beautiful, it's tough, it's buried in our mythic, childhood memories. It's covered with human triumphs but also with sad stories of failure.
-What do you think [aliens] would think of us? Of man?-
-I suppose they would think we're beautiful, strange, and inexplicably horrible to one another.-
flying robots from an alien power regularly strike down from the skies and kill Pakistani citizens.
The discovery of life on Mars is something that, politically, they haven't figured out yet.
Aliens - if they exist - are little green men with big eyes and spindly arms or ... or giant insects or something like a lumpy
little creature." Daemon let out a loud laugh. "ET?"
"Yes! Like ET, asshole. I'm so glad you find this funny.
Those are the love killers. They love you and then they kill you. They're from another planet. Supposedly.
I almost feel like Mars has been taking care of me for all of these years.
I am so small. A billion tons of durosteel and nanometal move through the heavens, and I have never been beyond Mars's atmosphere. They are like specks of silver in an ocean of ink. And I am so much less. But those specs could ravage Mars. They could destroy a moon. Those specks rule the ink.
Earthlings must be the terrors of the Universe! If
Whether Earth was deliberately terraformed, in other words, or whether it was seeded with the spores of life from crashed comets or whether, indeed, life arose here spontaneously and accidentally, it is reasonable to hope that we might find traces of the same kind of process on Mars.
You stumble upon an unhappy Martian sentry on a mission and shoot ineffectually at his powersuit a few times before he pulps you with his laserbeam eyes and hideous poisonous-gas breath. Glory!
how guys are really aliens sent to Earth to harvest the intelligence from young, pliant brains like mine.
There is something eccentric in the orbit of Mars.
Fucking NASA. In a horror movie, when everyone is hugging their shins and shouting for the main character to turn and run, or crawl under the bed, or call the cops, or grab a gun, NASA would be the dude in the back shouting, Go see what made that noise! And take a flashlight!
There were no colonies on Earth. It was all a scam the Martians were using to con the rest of the universe. There had been no first contact. Her knees quivered, and all her muscles tensed. She was first contact.
We are not machines exploring the universe, we are people.
I don't take Mars One seriously at all.
The main thing about aliens is that they are alien. They feel no responsibility for fulfilling any of your expectations. (Dark City Lights)
We meet aliens every day who have something to give us. They come in the form of people with different opinions.
Humans ... You want a nice warm hug from a cold, indifferent universe.
To occasional heat waves - ice in the Martian soil occasionally melts and flows as a liquid.
Discussing the possibilities of extraterrestrial life: I would love it even if they were short, sullen, grumpy and sexually obsessed. But there just isn't any good evidence.
The chances of anyone colonizing Mars are a million to one!" Or so the newspapers said. But still we came.
Our world leaders ... need our help. They need the cavalry, and the cavalry's not going to come from Mars; it's got to come from us.
Recently a piece of Martian rock has been recovered from Antarctica. NASA has discovered fossils of bacteria-like organisms on this rock, suggesting that life could have come on earth from outer space.
(Writers of Earth-invader science fiction, please remember to provide all your aliens with soft grasping hands or tentacles or some other fleshy fat appendages.)
Mars is there, waiting to be reached.
No one loves us here, let's go to Mars.
Men are from Mars and women from Venus. Kids arrive when orbits collide.
SWEET ALIEN BABIES!
See, they're currently in alien terrain, surrounded by millions of the most vicious creatures on the planet. Humans. - Newt Scamander
I found that it was all right to have Martians saying things Democrats and Republicans could never say.
Who would have thought the bees would have been the first alien force to invade America?
If an alien visitor were to hover a few hundred yards above the planet, it could be forgiven for thinking that cars were the dominant life form, and that human beings were a kind of ambulatory fuel cell: injected when the car wished to move off, and ejected when they were spent.
Oh holy alien babies everywhere!
It's going to be a bummer if Mars turns out to be like us.
Could have cried aloud in exultation when my scrutiny disclosed the almost invisible incrustation of particles of carbonized electrons which are thrown off by these Martian torches. It
There is every reason to think that in the coming years Mars and its mysteries will become increasingly familiar to the inhabitants of the Planet Earth.
On Mars, the crumbling remains of ancient civilizations may be found, mutely testifying to the one-time glory of a dying world.
no need of the quo Mars
Ants are a curious race
Humans. Sometimes they make chimps look smart.
Humans in space suits make monkeys nervous.
There is very little doubt, in my mind, that what the next monumental achievement of humanity will be the first landing by an Earthling, a human being, on the planet Mars.
Stephen Hawking's been watching too many Hollywood movies. I think the only kind aliens in Hollywood are the ones created by Steven Spielberg - 'Close Encounters of the Third Kind' and 'E.T.,' for example. All other aliens are trying to suck our brains out.
Yet another spunky li'l NASA robot lands and begins transmitting back photographs of rocks that appear virtually identical to the rock photos beamed back by all the other spunky li'l NASA robots, thus confirming suspicions that the universe has a LOT of rocks in it.
He had also jinxed my telescope so that every time I looked at Mars, Marvin the Martian popped up and threatened to destroy the Earth with an explosive space-modulator.
I did not feel I could create a more beautiful or interesting Mars than Kim Stanley Robinson or Greg Bear had, so I turned my attention elsewhere.
Earth is the crossroads of every possible alien. We're the McDonald's next to the highway of the galaxy.
What the fuck are cavemen doing here?
Baboons, I observed. One with a big gun and the other with a big mouth, and both with alpha-sized, flaming pink asses.
And crawling on the planet's face,
some insects called the human race.
Lost in time, and lost in space.
And meaning.
Monkey People? They
How would it be if we discovered that aliens only stopped by earth to let their kids take a leak?
We are part of a symbiotic relationship with something which disguises itself as an extra-terrestrial invasion so as not to alarm us.
Mars is the only place in the solar system where it's possible for life to become multi-planetarian.
You white folks see UFOs in your dreams. You don't hear about Martians in Harlem.
Long ago Mars was an oasis of running water.Today the Martiansurfaceis a sterile,barren desert. Here on Earth, who knows what climactic knobs we unwittingly turn,which might one day render Earth as dry and lifeless as Mars. (From the cover of Old Poison by Joan Francis)
Talking with a Martian is something like talking with an echo. You don't get any argument but you don't get results either.
We are all ... children of this universe. Not just Earth, or Mars, or this system, but the whole grand fireworks. And if we are interested in Mars at all, it is only because we wonder over our past and worry terribly about our possible future.
You may have heard this, that NASA discovered water on Mars When he heard about the water on Mars, President Bush said, 'Is it regular or unleaded?'