Time for the world to end..

Perhaps that is our doom, our human curse, to never really know one another. We erect edifices in our minds about the flimsy framework of word and de….

It wasn't aliens that first made us gear up for war; it was our fellow humans..

The doctor frowned upon drinking and often expressed wonderment at men who willingly made imbeciles of themselves..

Human beings are remarkably resilient. When you think about it, our species has been teetering upon the edge of the existential cliff since Hiroshima….

And then Evan Walker kisses me..

Just because a man is a homicidal maniac doesn't make him wrong..

There are times when fear is not our enemy. There are times when fear is our truest, sometimes only, friend..

And in more than half the pictures, she isn't looking at the camera; she's looking at him. Not the way I would look at Ben Parish, all squishy around….

The minute we decide that one person doesn´t matter anymore, they´ve won..

Perhaps that is our doom, our human curse, to never really know one another..

Dr. Warthrop chopped off my finger with a butcher knife..

Yes, my dear child, monsters are real. I happen to have one hanging in my basement..

You're mortal, and only a mortal can afford to be romantic. When we conquered death, we murdered love..

I will teach you to love death. I will empty you of grief and guilt and self-pity and fill you up with hate and cunning and the spirit of vengeance. ….

You can only call someone crazy if there’s someone else who’s normal. Like good and evil. If everything was good, then nothing would be good..

A child has little defense against the sight of a parent laid low. Parents, like the earth beneath our feet and the sun above our heads, are immutabl….

She looks at me out of the side of her uncovered eye. "Chess, Zombie: defending yourself from the move that hasn't happened yet. Does it matter that ….

You are the nest. You are the hatchling. You are the chrysalis. You are the progeny. You are the rot that falls from stars. You may not understand wh….

How do you rid the Earth of humans? Rid the humans of their humanity..

Perhaps God waits for us to be empty, so he may fill us with himself..