The way I see it, anyone who's proud of their country is either a thug or just hasn't read enough history yet.

Take what is offered and that must sometimes be enough.

Syndicate is technically the first game I worked on.

Science casts a long black shadow back over who we think we are, and where it falls the temperature falls with it. Its touch is chilly and unforgiving.

Certainly a decade and a half out in the real world, bashing my head against things, probably made me into a more textured writer. It gives you something to write about.

The human eye is a wonderful device. With a little effort, it can fail to see even the most glaring injustice.

We all get our dreams stamped on from time to time, right? And if it didn’t hurt, what kind of second-rate dreams would they be?