I don't know if great times make great men, but I know they can kill them.

With so much protection, wouldn't one be able to wander among the undead ranks, taunting them at will with no danger of repercussion?

The highest distinction is service to others.

Can you ever “solve” poverty? Can you ever “solve” crime? Can you ever “solve” disease, unemployment, war, or any other societal herpes? Hell no.

Hooking on scuba gear and blindly diving into zombie-infested water is a wonderful way to mix the two childhood terrors of being eaten and drowning.

My coping mechanism with my dyslexia is to use wit and humor.

If I thought there was any hope of turning 'World War Z' into a movie, I wouldn't have written it as a giant, epic, global story, because that requires a giant, epic, global budget.