There's an argument for saying that brave men deserve what they get, but it's a serious business forcing cowards to stand in harm's way.

If there's a truth and nobody knows it, is it still true? Or is it like a light burning in a locked, shuttered house that nobody will ever get to see?

It doesn't matter if your ignorant so long as you can find people to know stuff for you.

In politics, it's what isn't said that matters.

The easiest way to do something is properly.

That was the truly horrifying thing about it: the sense of time as an enemy, to be fought tooth and nail--but there was so much of it; you killed an hour, but what good did that do when there were thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions more hours just waiting to take its place?

Secretly, deep down, everybody on Earth believes they can write poetry, apart from the members of the Poets' Guild, who know they can't.