It’s a hell of a thing to say good-bye to your whole life.
It was interesting what you could do, when your enemy was officially your ally. And unaware you knew it was your enemy.
Is it good? It ain't Shakespeare, but then, Shakespeare wrote , so you tell me.
In one hand I have a restraining order, and in the other I have a Taser. Which would you like to meet first?
Imagine waking up and finding your first and last view of the world was a shotgun barrel. That’d be a hell of a life.
If you want me to treat your ideas with more respect, get some better ideas.
If knew you were going to drug me, kidnap me, and take me back to the dark ages with out my pants, I never would have slept with you.
I served with that son of a bitch, Corporal. Ruiz wouldn’t compliment his mother for giving birth to him, if you know what I mean.
I propose a toast. Here’s to being right all the time. May God and history forgive us. They all clinked glasses to that.
I mean that you and I know that in this universe, God is a hack, he said. He's a writer on an awful science fiction television show, and He can't plot His way out of a box. How do you have faith when...
I had, bluntly, the worst fucking headache I had ever had in my life. I’m trying to think of the best way to describe it. Try this. Imagine a migraine, on top of a hangover, while sitting in a kinderg...
I glared at the man. You know, Dr. Russell, most doctors would have found a more tactful way to break the news.I'm sorry, Mr. Perry, Dr. Russell said. I don't want to seem unconcerned. But it's really...
I don’t think it matters what age you are when you figure it out, Brous said. I think the important thing is to figure it out before someone else tells you what you want to be, and they get it wrong.
I don't care whether I really exist or don't, whether I'm real or fictional. What I want right now is to be the person who decides my own fate.
Hickory clicked something to Dickory in their native tongue; Dickory clicked back. Hickory responded, and Dickory replied, it seemed a bit forcefully. And then, God help me, Hickory actually sighed.
He reached over, took the second cookie, and offered it to Robbins. Here, he said. I saw you coveting it. Robbins stared at the cookie, then looked around. I can’t take that, he said. Sure you can, Sz...
Harvey knew what he was and what he was best at: He was a noisy son of a bitch and he was good at making things fall down and go boom.
First off, to everyone who thinks writing a sequel should be easy because you’ve already created the universe: Bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha! Heh. No.
Even without the Interdependency, being interdependent was the best way for humanity to survive.
Don’t bring a spoon to a toothbrush fight,