It would be hilariously tragic if I avoided the rabids, avoided the sun, only to be fried to a crisp on a damn electric fence because I was too impatient.

You will always be a monster - there is no turning back from it. But what kind of monster you become is entirely up to you.

Oh, don't mind me, " came an extremely sarcastic voice near the wall. “You two go ahead and make out–I'll just sit here and bleed quietly.

Now we're going to save a bunch of dirty meatsacks from a bunch of dirty cannibals? Why don't we rescue some orphaned kittens and put food out for stray puppies while we're at it?

I cannot let the fear of the past color the future.

Sorry, I didn't see the big X with the words Top Secret Government Laboratory on the map, did you?

The lesser of two evils was still evil.

What lies beneath this envelope of flesh and blood, hmm? Is it something special? Perhaps, when I peel it open, I will be able to see. Perhaps your screams will tell me everything I need to know.

There are no do-overs in life.

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty face from day to day.

He grinned. It was the sort of grin that Agnes supposed was called infectious but, then, so was measles.

Faith sees the invisible believes the incredible and receives the impossible.

One hires lawyers as on hires plumbers, because one wants to keep one's hands off the beastly drains.

If there is any selfish angle, then it would probably be me just knocking myself in the head, thinking "Is there anybody here? Am I still able to communicate with other musicians?"

... it's always determined characters who make the greatest fools.

Sam, I really want to buy a red coffee pot, if they exist," Grace said. "I'll find you one

I don't know any women who don't think about what they look like, and I don't know any men who don't think about what women look like.

got a little red line that tells you, boy where the razor's been.