I assure you, Constable Morgan, I am quite sane, as I understand the word, perhaps the sanest person in this room, for I suffer from no illusions. I have freed myself, you see, from the pretense that burdens most men. Much like our prey, I do not impose order where there is none; I do not pretend there is any more than what there is, or that you and I are anything more than what we are. That is the essence of their beauty, Morgan, the aboriginal purity of their being, and why I admire them.
If I had faced it then, I wouldn't be facing it now, but sooner or later you have to choose between running and facing the thing you thought you coul… - Rick Yancey
If I had faced it then, I wouldn't be facing it now, but sooner or later you have to choose between running and facing the thing you thought you coul…
- Rick Yancey
How do you rid the Earth of humans? Rid the humans of their humanity. - Rick Yancey
How do you rid the Earth of humans? Rid the humans of their humanity.
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. - Rick Yancey
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.
There's a hero in every heart waiting for the dragon to come out. - Rick Yancey
There's a hero in every heart waiting for the dragon to come out.
So often the monsters that crowd our minds are nothing more than the strange and thoroughly alien progeny of our own fearful fantasies. - Rick Yancey
So often the monsters that crowd our minds are nothing more than the strange and thoroughly alien progeny of our own fearful fantasies.
It's hard to plan for what comes next when what comes next is not something you planned for. - Rick Yancey
It's hard to plan for what comes next when what comes next is not something you planned for.
Sometimes in my tent, late at night, I think I can hear the stars scraping against the sky. - Rick Yancey
Sometimes in my tent, late at night, I think I can hear the stars scraping against the sky.
It isn't that the lies are too beautiful to resist. It's that the truth is too hideous to face. - Rick Yancey
It isn't that the lies are too beautiful to resist. It's that the truth is too hideous to face.
It's almost dawn. You can feel it coming. The world holds its breath, because there's really no guarantee that the sun will rise. That there was a ye… - Rick Yancey
It's almost dawn. You can feel it coming. The world holds its breath, because there's really no guarantee that the sun will rise. That there was a ye…
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