You'd better get onto MI6. They'll be in charge of security at the airport." "Of course." Sir Graham moved toward the door. He stopped and turned around. "And what happens if you're wrong?" he inquired. "What happens if these soccer players do somehow get killed?" Kellner shrugged. "At least we'll know what we're dealing with," he said. "And they lost every single one of their games while they were in Nigeria. I'm sure we can put together another team.

I don't know what I'd do without you. There's no one else to look after me. And it's not just that. I sometimes think you're the only person who really knows me. I only feel normal when I'm with you.

Once you get into the world of dystopia, it's hard to avoid plagiarism, because other people have had such powerful visions.

McCain might have suffered hardships in his life, but what had happened to him had nothing to do with his background or his color; they were convenient excuses now. He had been a psychopath from the start.

He had tattooed all of the names of the men he had killed on his body...unfortunately he had run out of room.

Authors have odd relationships with their creations They owe their fame and fortune to their characters but feel enslaved by them.

I believe that, by and large, people are good and everybody you meet is more likely to surprise you in a positive way than in a negative way.