Rick Yancey Quotes
Rick Yancey Quote of the day
The cold stars spun to the ancient rhythm, the august march of an everlasting symphony. They are old, the stars, and their memory is long.
Yes, my dear child, monsters are real. I happen to have one hanging in my basement.
If you don't kill all of us all at once, those who remain will not be the weak.It's the strong who remain, the bent but unbroken, like the iron rods that used to give this concrete its strength.
We regarded each other across an expanse wider than the universe, within a space thinner than a razor's edge.
In the early days, it was nearly omnipresent, a constant background noise, like the hum of traffic on a busy highway: the sound of a human being in pain.
