Bobby Adair Quotes

Naked on the bank, they looked like refugees waiting for the mercy of sepsis. It

So fuck Dan. Fuck the police. Fuck the doctors. Fuck Jerome. And fuck the infected!

surrender to the strident sunshine, it

The folks in this small town had made their last stand at the Piggly Wiggly.

I thought you were dead." "So did I. Considering I was up against three soldiers, I did pretty damn well," he mused. She

Hell, I'm looking at tattoo skins from dead people that might be my sister's. How fucked up is that?

I knew what was wrong. The virus was debilitating my coordination and I just didn't want to accept it. I

I was a wicked pirate assassin on my way to kill. Arrgh!

Null Spot the Destroyer still had an imagination full of bad ideas and a pocket full of stupid to spend.

You move on, or you die. That's the way it is now." "Smile and get over it. Is

You don't know anything about fear and hate," he told me. "Fear and hate aren't rational emotions, and they damn sure don't depend on the existence of valid reasons. People hate because they're afraid. People are afraid because they don't understand.

The shop was a monument to uninhibited human depravity, the kind that scars souls with permanent shadows. I

We probably won't live long enough to run out of food, or electricity, or anything important." "Oh, you'll live," Murphy said. "I have no doubt." "Really?" Jerome asked, real curiosity in his voice. "What makes you think I'll last?" "Because you're a pussy!

We're all guilty of saying things, especially on social media, that hurt one another, that leave scars, and damage relationships. As I stumble over my mistakes in this area, I'm coming to realize that relationships with good people are precious things that should not be taken lightly. They are never worth risking for the sake of being right about some triviality that won't be remembered a month or a year from now.

How many dead can a person see before the pieces of his soul turn to ash and float off in the wind?

Repress the memories. That's the ticket to sanity. Forget.

I'm a pragmatic fucker when I start to get my head cleared out, even while the shit is flying. Whatever

his smile was alone on his face. His eyes were sad and angry.

History is full of examples of slaughter and victory.

I'm just going to put this out there: I grew up with an irrational fear of Flying Monkeys. How is a little kid supposed to know that they only exist in Oz?

But for the absence of Satan, the world looked like Hell.

Whenever you fire a gun, it's like ringing a bell for Pavlov's dog.

not because they are based on any kind of fact. I'm not that smart, but I'm smart enough to know to ask questions. And sometimes all you have to do is ask questions and things that aren't true fall apart under examination.

Man, I'm just trying to get you lighten up a bit." "Murphy, we're looking at a thousand rotting corpses. Lighten up?" "Life is what you make it, man.

suburban-cocooned ass

Ebola, that little bastard of a bug, had popped up earlier in the summer in Sierra Leone in the worst outbreak in history. Was it possible that global warming had changed something important about the ecological balance in Africa and turned it into an optimal, continent-sized petri dish for breeding that virus?

Dan gave chase with his big, blue-collar hands grasping at my shirttail.

The cultural infrastructure was buckling and society's veil of sanity was slipping away, exposing its uncharitable Id.

How will humanity react when it realizes that it has survived an extinction event?

Sure, shit happens we can't control, but that's exactly what it is: shit you can't control. You can't control what it is, or sometimes what it does to you. But like I've told you before, you can control how you feel about it, how you deal with it.

They had a smokehouse next to the pigpen - kind of morbid for the pigs. The

how you would feel if your old girlfriend showed up and she had the IQ of a frog. You'd

My hands felt electrically charged. My blood was ready to burst from my veins and my heart was beating a manic rhythm. I was frightened out of my wits but I was catching a familiar, addictive adrenaline wave. I was ready to taunt the reaper.

understand, I will forbid it. This is not a decision for the family to make. It is a medical decision." "You forbid it?" Najid laughed. "You are mistaken,

I wanted so badly to kick in his perfectly white, good dental plan teeth.

Oft times, anger was all I had, my sole defining characteristic. It clung to me like an insecure girlfriend, and I put as little effort into sloughing it off.

Why do that?" Mandi asked. "It seems like if you spent a bazillion dollars on a big house with a gorgeous view, you'd want to show it off." "The same reason that the Klingons have a cloaking device," Murphy answered. "I'm sorry, Murphy, I have a life." Mandi's tone was disdainful.

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