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View Quote [to Fry] I guess if it were "trickeration," he'd just "X" me out. He'd kill me. Then again...I am worth twice as much alive. You didn't know that? Your Johns ain't a cop. He's got that nickel-slick badge. And that blue uniform. But he's just a merc. And I'm just a payday. That's why he won't kill me, see? - The creed is greed.
View Quote All you people are so scared of me. Most days, I take that as a compliment. But it ain't me you got to worry about now.
View Quote Did I kill a few people? Sure. Did I kill Zeke? No. You got the wrong killer.
View Quote Finally found something worse than me?
View Quote I don't truly know what's gonna happen when the lights go out. But I do know once the dying starts...this little psycho-**** family of ours is gonna rip itself apart.
View Quote I had the impression from the model...the two planets were moving as one...and there would be a lasting darkness.
View Quote I was supposed to die in France. I never ever saw France
View Quote Is this whole planet dead?
View Quote It's amazing how you can do without the necessities of life provided you have the little luxuries.
View Quote People, just a suggestion. Perhaps you should flee!
View Quote The verdict's in. The light moves forward.
View Quote These people didn't leave. Come on. Whoever got Zeke got them. They're all dead. You don't really think they left with their clothes on hooks...photos on the shelves?
View Quote They say most of your brain shuts down in cryosleep. All but the primitive side...the animal side. No wonder I'm still awake. Transporting me with civilians. Sounded like 40, 40-plus. Heard an Arab voice. Some hoodoo holy man, probably on his way to New Mecca. But what route? What route? Smelled a woman. Sweat, boots, tool belt, leather. Prospector type. Free settlers. And they only take the back roads. And here's my real problem: Mr. Johns, blue-eyed devil. Planning on taking me back to slam...only this time he picked a ghost lane. A long time between stops. A long time for something to go wrong.
View Quote They're afraid of our light. That means we don't have to be afraid of them.
View Quote What's to be afraid of? My life's just a steaming pile of meaningless shit anyhow. So I say, "Mush on."