They held each other and wept as the night closed its fist around their tiny shelter, and the world below them seethed with killers both living and dead.

Generosity could be as contagious as the zombie plague as long as enough people were willing to be carriers.

Guilt and rage, hatred and fear were pathways to weakness and clumsy choices.

They won the war but lost the peace.

Things said and done innocently should never be used as weapons.

You have to keep your mind as wide-open as your eyes, because almost nothing is what it seems.

That's stupid." "That's people.