Steve Perry
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Steve Perry is an American writer born on August 31, 1947, in Baton Rouge. He has worked across several related fields, including prose fiction, screenwriting, and comics writing, with a particular focus on science fiction.
Perry was born and raised in the United States and writes in English. His career has spanned multiple formats, from novels to comics scripts to work produced for the screen, reflecting a range of storytelling approaches within and adjacent to the science fiction genre.
No specific works, collaborators, or institutional affiliations are recorded in the available facts. What the record confirms is that Perry has sustained a career as a working writer across at least four distinct professional categories — novelist, screenwriter, comics writer, and science fiction writer — all rooted in his origins as an American writer from Baton Rouge, Louisiana.
Quotes by Steve Perry
I'm so hard on myself. I play these sketches in my computer for friends and they say 'Gee whiz, the vocal's beautiful.' I hear, 'It needs to be better.'
Cold allowed precision, heat threw caution aside and plunged in rampantly. Cold was the process of deliberation and planning, heat the result of unbridled passion. Passion was fine, but only when controlled and channeled properly.
I have to recognize the boundaries and operate within them. I put down my gun, I don’t solve anything, I just get unilaterally disarmed and become an easier target. I.
If by dying for the cause you’re going straight to Paradise to sit at your thundering god’s right hand, death doesn’t mean a whole lot.” “Are people really that stupid?” “That’s a rhetorical question, right?
I’m just guessing without a full autopsy, but I’d say that Rama here is considerably dead, and the cause probably an explosive carbine round to the head.
It goes to the inaccuracy of statistics. Statistics say a man with one foot on a hot stove and the other on a block of ice is, on average, comfortable.” “This also makes no sense.
No hesitation, no qualms, move until you prevail or you cannot move anymore, whichever comes first.
Consider the logistics of a god who has eight arms and three penises coupling with a goddess who has four arms and nine vaginas.
I’m the least among us when it comes to fighting, slower and older. But why I am still here is that I know that, and compensate for it. “Old and treacherous beats young and strong every time.