Being able to embrace contradictions is a sign of intelligence. Or insanity.

The dead think they can get away with anything because you'll feel sorry for them. If you play cards with the dead, make sure you deal and don't let them buy you drinks. They'll slip you a formaldehyde roofie and pry the gold fillings out of your teeth.

It doesn't matter if you and everyone else in the room are thinking it. You don't say the words. Words are weapons. They blast big bloody holes in the world. And words are bricks. Say something out loud and it starts turning solid. Say it loud enough and it becomes a wall you can't get through.

That's what Glocks are. High-precision killing machines that scream "Daddy Issues.

Let me finish my beer." (Stark) "Of course. The end of the world can wait.(Kasabian)

If I learned anything Downtown, it's this: the only real difference between an enemy and a friend is the day of the week.

Chasing a burning girl down a city street is a lot harder than it sounds. Civilians tend to stop and stare and this turns them into human bowling pins. Slow whiny bowling pins.