There was an old joke. Miller didn't remember where he'd heard it. Girl's at her own father's funeral, meets this really cute guy. They talk, hit it off, but he leaves before she can get his number. G...
Shift in language is shift in consciousness, yeah, Josep
Nothing as big as a revolution can survive with only one account of it.
God, save me from temperance, Tilly said. You haven't seen a party till you get a group of Anglicans and Catholics trying to beat each other to the bottom of a bottle.Now, that's not nice, Mrs Fagan,...
Oh, I’m not dying out here, Amos said, and pointed toward the interior of the ship with his chin. Worst-case scenario, I’m dying inside there.
It was like seeing the face of God and finding no compassion there. Shaking,
If you start feeling wonderful and powerful and like you’ve seen the face of God, you’re having a euphoric attack.
Did the universe evolve eyes and wings and sense organs and bitter amusement at the prospect of death all the same way? Okay,
The concrete replaces the forest. You get in its way, you get paved over. If you can find a way to live in the cracks, you can thrive anywhere. There were always cracks.
Hello, James Holden. My name is Fred Johnson.
They’d been driven to find out what was on the other side of the long trip. Driven by a need to see shores no one else had ever seen before. Show a human a closed door, and no matter how many open doo...
Your empire’s hands look a lot cleaner when you get to dictate where history begins and what parts of it don’t count.
You never ask for permission, you just apologize later.
What the Earthers had discovered is that when people have nothing else to do, they have babies.
Tilly screamed. Anna’s shocked brain only registered annoyance at the sound. Really, when had someone screaming ever solved a problem?
So I have a thing. Is it a thing I can fix? Holden asked. Point me at the thing.
God save us all from good-looking men.
Do we have a plan?A couple. Jim said.Either of them good?Oh, no. Not at all. Just different flavors of terrible.
We’ll be cocked, locked, and ready to rock.
You want a shadow, you got to have light and something to get in its way.