Violence wounds the body and it wounds the soul. Of the predator. Of the prey. Of the mourners. Of collective humanity. It diminishes us all.

High school popularity is so fickle.

Im studying jerkoffs in the wild," Ben answered dryly. "This seemed like a good chance to view one up close.

I have come to think of violence as a self-perpetuating mania of the power of the aggressive over those less strong.

My line of work makes you aware of the fragility of life. You can get up in the morning, eat your cornflakes, blow-dry your hair, go to work and end up dead.

Death in anonymity is the ultimate insult to human dignity.

I've never lost my capacity to be shocked.