539 Quotes by James S.A. Corey

Do we have a plan?” “A couple,” Jim said. “Either of them good?” “Oh, no. Not at all. Just different flavors of terrible.

Miller caught the red-and-green border that meant either a priority message or an early Christmas card.

I’ll die for that,” Emma said. “I’ll die so that people can be fuckups and still find mercy.

It’s a war. Wars aren’t like that.” “Aren’t like what?” Roberts said. “Aren’t like stories about wars,” Vandercaust answered solemnly. “Stories about wars come after.

Miller was staring at him like an entomologist trying to figure out exactly where the pin went.

More than once he’d wandered into a brothel and left only when they threw him out with an emptied account, a sore groin, and a prostate as dry as the Sahara desert.

We’re all traitors now.” “Ha!” the old lady said. “Only if we lose.

Well, that and a hundred or so gunships,” Havelock said. “From what I hear,” Miller said, “if you clap your hands and say you believe, they can’t shoot you.

Stupidity was usually a lesser crime than vigilantism.