Fear is the most valuable commodity in the universe...Turn on the TV...What are you seeing? People selling their products? No. People selling the fear of you having to live without their products.

The dead walk among us.

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?

[...]you don’t have to be Sun freakin Tzu to know that real fighting isn’t about killing or even hurting the other guy, it’s about scaring him enough to call it a day.

But no matter what happens to the surviving humans, there will always be the walking dead.

They were viewed very much like castles, I suppose: as crumbling, obsolete relics, with no real modern function other than as tourist attractions. But when the skies darkened and the nation called, both reawoke to the meaning of their existence. One shielded our bodies, the other, our souls.