Clearly," said Arthur,"you're an idiot- but you're our kind of idiot. Come on.
His eyes were cold and brown - like coffee stains.
Sometimes you read a book so special that you want to carry it around with you for months after you've finished just to stay near it.
It's hard to not like a man who not only notices the colors, but speaks them
Two weeks to change the world, fourteen days to destroy it.
And they would all smile at the beauty of destruction.