And the book (#7) is for whenever the hunt involves a lot of waiting around. Entertainment that won't eat up my batteries is always worth bringing.

And that’s when I realize that, at the end, we’d all wish for the same thing. Just a little more time.

Everything's science fiction until someone makes it science fact.

Everyone pays lip service to world peace. They use it as a pretty answer to pointless questions, to make themselves sound good.

But sometimes, people kick you to the ground at recess because they think the shape of your eyes is funny. They lunge at you because they see a vulnerable body. Or a different skin color. Or a different name. Or a girl. They think that you won't hit back - that you'll just lower your eyes and hide. And sometimes, to protect yourself, to make it go away, you do.But sometimes, you find yourself standing in exactly the right position, wielding exactly the right weapon to hit back.

Everyone has a different way of escaping the dark stillness of their mind.

They believe that objects have souls. The more love you put into one, the more beautiful it becomes.

But sometimes, you find yourself standing in exactly the right position, wielding exactly the right weapon to hit back.

Everyone has a price.