Since when do you have to tell the enemy when he has won?

I am especially grateful, however, to have known the fifties, before we began to poison our own civilization - or at least before the effects of the poison began to be felt.

Maybe she couldn't know who she was today. Maybe it was enough to know that she was no longer who she was before.

a lot of human behavior was really acting out our responses to dangers long past.

Bean could see the hunger in their eyes. Not the regular hunger, for food, but the real hunger, the deep hunger, for family, for love, for belonging.

Quing-Jao: I am a slave to the gods, and I rejoice in it. Jane: A slave who rejoices is a slave indeed.

A duel is just two murders who agree to take turns trying to kill each other.