To be a DJ was to be God. To be a DJ at an alternative public radio station ? That was being God with a mission. It was thinking you were the first person to discover The Clash and you had to spread the word.

It’s only a scratch, don’t cut my arm off!

I imagined calling in to my own radio show: Yeah hi, I'm a werewolf, and I'm stuck in a cabin in the woods with another werewolf and a werewolf hunter.

One inch at a time, that was how her father had taught her. You can't do anything but worry about the few inches right in front of you.

You know, I'm sick and tired of people pointing rifles at me.

A lot of what we're doing here deals with perception rather than truth. Many would argue that reality depends more on the former than the latter.

I punched to line. "Yes? What?" "Norville. It's Cormac. If you don't change the subject right now, I'm going to have to go over there and have a word with you.