The racial memory persisted, and in the latter pleistocene epoch the knowledge of altering shapes through force of mind became a racial memory, coalesced into cults of belief, degenerated into forms and phrases; but from generation to generation the memory was kept alive that once, when the world was new, the form of things was indeed changed by thought.
"Eight Keys to Eden"
Mark Irvin Clifton
Above these comes the series now in progress, variously called, Quaternary, Post-Tertiary, and pleistocene, or "most recent."
"The Old Riddle and the Newest Answer"
John Gerard
Is the return of my irreplaceable notes on 'Polyphyletic Bridal Customs among the mid-pleistocene Cave Men' to depend on a solitary director?
"Max Carrados"
Ernest Bramah