We are the hunters---and we are also the bait.

Perhaps that is our doom, our human curse, to never really know one another.

A man lies upon the floor, spreads his arms, and transforms himself into a ship of a thousand sails.

The minute we decide that one person doesn´t matter anymore, they´ve won.

Great sci-fi has never shied from tackling the Big Questions, though really great sci-fi never forgets to entertain us along the way. Shock and awe applies to art, as well.

I have a very low tolerance for boredom and often think I would have missed out on books entirely if Id grown up in the Internet and video game age. Now I enjoy books for people of all ages, including children.

She hated him and loved him, longed for him and loathed him, and cursed herself for feeling anything at all