Nothing makes us love something more than the loss of it.
When you look death in the eye and death blinks first, nothing seems impossible.
What were they thinking? 'It's an alien apocalypse! Quick, grab the beer!
Cruelty isn't a personality trait. Cruelty is a habit.
Hold on tight, Sam." He puts me in a choke hold. "Ahhh," I gasp. "Not that tight.
Soon I will fall asleep and I will wake from this terrible dream. The endless night will fall, and I will rise. I long for that night. I do not fear it. I have had my fill of fear. I have stared too long into the abyss, and now the abyss stares back at me.