Forever. He carved the word into his soul. Kiera was his forever, deformity or no deformity.

My thoughts are quiet, but not calm. There is a terror on the edge of the silence, a terror fed by my burning flesh and the stench of death.

Ien stopped her voice with more kisses, more promises of a world filled with only them.

He would die in this room, buried alive by the weight of his life.

Those who don't understand your silence, Will never understand your words

Secret 3963. It’s only a sucking chest wound if you’re not the shooter.

I don't believe in death.

People never have confidence in a Big Talker. They know his statements must be cut down, but they can never tell how much.

I'm not really an impersonator.

You know, the camera is not meant just to show misery. You can show things that you like about the universe, things that you hate about the universe. It's capable of doing both.

In a way, all sociologists are akin to Marxists because of their inclination to settle everyone's accounts but their own.

When the Iron Curtain fell, all of the West rejoiced that the East would become just as free as the West. It was never supposed to be the other way around.

Science built the Academy, superstition the Inquisition.

Failures to love are irremediable and irredeemable.