Hope is a critical thing. Whithout it, we are nothing. Hope shapes will. The will shapes the world.

“It began as most thing begin. Not on a dark and stormy night. Not foreshadowed …”

“We fucked, Ms. Lane. Even cockroaches fuck. They eat each other, too.”

“Punch me.""Don't be absurd.""Come on, punch me, Barrons.""I'm not punching you.…”

“people were just out of control! . . . They've all got cell phones stuck to the…”