In the end, it's all about perseverance.

The sane understand that human beings are incapable of sustaining conspiracies on a grand scale, because some of our most defining qualities as a species are inattention to detail, a tendency to panic, and an inability to keep our mouths shut.

We have a responsibility to stand watch over one another, we are watchers, all of us, watchers, guarding against the darkness.

Fear is a hammer, and when the people are beaten finally to the conviction that their existence hangs by a frayed thread, they will be led where they need to go.

Few human beings give of themselves to another as a dog gives of itself.

One of the greatest sorrows of human existence is that some people aren't happy merely to be alive but find their happiness only in the misery of others.

Always, beneath every apparent chaos, order waits to be revealed.