The one thing I have absolute faith in is mankind's capacity to make things worse. No matter how bad it gets, we're all happy to screw each other over. It's enough to make me wonder if we should have let the zombies win.

Everyone thinks of them in terms of poisoned apples and glass coffins, and forgets that they represent girls who walked into dark forests and remade them into their own reflections.

I am a zombie fan, but all of the zombie stories Ive enjoyed started when the dead rose and ended three days later with everybody looking exhausted. I was thinking, What happens in 20 years?

The world is out of order. It's been broken since you came.

The laws of physics have already been violated. What happens if they decide to press charges?

If we didn't fear the truths we didn't hear, we'd lose the need to fear the ones we did.

Sometimes in the news, "luck" is just a matter of "capitalizing on someone else's pain.