“They want to control humankind through what they call selective breeding. The Nazis started it, but now the nwo are continuing it. See, the only way to control population is to first get it back down to manageable size. They re culling the herd, same way the game commission does when deer population gets out of control. That s why we ve got diseases like cancer and aids. You telling me that we can put a little goddamn skateboard-looking robot on Mars and have it send pictures back, but we can t find a cure for cancer? There s a cure. You can bet on that, boys. There s a goddamn cure. They just won t release it because cancer helps cut down the population.”
“To be a highflier and a name to conjure with, you must decide your dimension, plan your path, master the moment, focus on the future, determine your degree, push your persistence and lead your life.”
“We need space to be productive, we need places to go to be free.”
“I wish life were a fiction novel. Then everyone would have to do what I say.”
“I would make a HORRIBLE outlaw. I can plan the crime perfectly, but I d also need to plan the outcomes to make it work.”
“La gandeza de un libro, es el mejor invento para abrir ventanas a otras vidas, a otras miradas, a otras historias que cambian la nuestra. Un libro es útil, está cargado de pasión y algunas noches le damos permiso para fluir hasta doblegarnos”
“Confession: I don t want to be one of my characters. I m mean to them sometimes. Really mean.”
“Any society that produces twice as many lawyers as it does poets and preachers is doomed.”
“Sully s, on South Prospect, was the quintessential biker-bar, complete with hefty, leather-clad Harley worshippers, and stringy-haired heroin-addicted women who made the rounds among the bikers. Its décor was decidedly Medieval Garage Sale, with a dose of Americana thrown in. An old motorcycle carcass dangled from the vaulted section of the beamed ceiling, and the wood plank floors were littered with butts, scarred by bottle caps and splattered with homogenized bodily fluids. The only light to be had was from neon, dying sconces, and lit cigarettes. Various medieval swords perched on each wall, reminiscent of the times of Beowulf and Fire Dragons on the Barrow.”
“The seasons are colliding together, storms are destroying lives, and love is a dangerous curse. -The Vangeretta Curse”
“It is not against reason, said the Englishman, to prefer the destruction of the world to a scratch on your finger – how much easier to understand the same price for the gash in your soul.”
“He dusted off the shoulder tab and stared at it, so light in his hand, so inconsequential. It was hard to believe that a shred of cloth could have so much destructive power locked away in it.”
“Di balik setiap kekurangan, setiap manusia pasti diberi kelebihan.”