The view changes from where you are standing. Words can wound, and wounds can heal. All of these things are true.

Death is the second oldest of the Endless. It's hard not to love her. She loves you, after all.

It is your differences that make you glorious.

There are people you do not want to upset in the world - the politically disenfranchized who feel they have nothing to lose, those who feel that the time has come for revolution ... then out on the edges beyond any of those are science fiction fans whose favorite show has been canceled in an untimely way.

They all do the same things. They may think their sins are original, but for the most part they are petty and repetitive.

You get what anybody gets - you get a lifetime.

Eyes as black and as shiny as chips of obsidian stared back into his. They were eyes like black holes, letting nothing out, not even information.