The past was gone. Nothing could change what had already been. Looking back at it, letting its wounds fester, indulging in regret was just a different, slower way to die. The living moved forward.
Jim ButcherLet's sum up: an unknown number of enemies with unknown capabilities, supported by a gang of madmen, packs of attack animals, and superhumanly intelligent pocket change.
Jim ButcherSee? This is why I'm not religious. I couldn't possibly keep my mouth shut long enough to get along with everyone else.
Jim ButcherThe mad rarely know that they are mad. It's the rest of the world, I think, that seems insane to them.
Jim Butcher