How can you just forget a person completely until the moment you see his face again?

Because photos are testimony that someone did live. A reminder of past we may have loved or hated. A piece of our lives.

The idea that God works in mysterious ways is rubbish. There’s nothing mysterious about his ways. They’re premeditated and slightly conniving, and they place you in an impossible situation.

The gods do make playthings of us ... but it is we mortals who provide them with the tools.

This is war," he say quietly. "Well thank God you're dressed for it, Griggs.

Do you think people have noticed that I'm around?" "I notice when you're not. Does that count?

I think you'll just have to wait for that Loser of the Month tiara a little while longer while I wear it, with pride, around my neighborhood.