Hugh Howey, Wool Quotes

She could tell he was heading toward a bad place. She had seen him go there often enough, knew he had shortcuts he could take to get there in no time.

If the lies don't kill you, the truth will.

He continued to see inevitable events from the past as avoidable, long after they'd taken their course.

To impatient youth, all things took for ever and any kind of waiting was torture. Pg. 221

It was a sad loss, this illusion of importance, a humbling blow.