Everything was perfectly healthy and normal here in Denial Land.
At the moment I was mad enough to chew up nails and spit out paper clips.
There's always, always a choice. My options might really, truly suck, but that doesn't mean there isn't a choice.
...as nervous as a bird in a coal mine.
Knight takes Knight,” I called into the cloudy night air. “Check.
Maybe they'd use biological or chemical weapons instead. Maybe they'd crash the world economy. Maybe they'd turn every program on television into one of those reality shows." "That's mostly done already, Harry." "Oh. Well. I've got to believe that the world is worth saving anyway.