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I'd rather die while I'm living than live while I'm dead.
You’re a good man who happens to be a vampire. We aren’t human, but that doesn’t make us monsters.
It was all about survival. That's all it had ever been about.
That's old world stuff. It's the ZA now.
...I can't make exceptions for myself. If I can run, I will run. I don't have to feel good to do it.
We are born. We die. Somewhere in between we live. And how we live is up to us. That’s it.
What I learned in this tragedy was the eternal lesson of good people going bad.
I thought if I loved you enough I could change you. I was so stupid.
This place is Hell’s waiting room.
Why is it beautiful that humanity keeps coming back? So does herpes.
There’s no better way for a woman to punish a man than to make him sleep away from her.
People talk about survival. What they mean is killing the other guy.
Alice is fictional. This isn't.
I like to think she hates my guts a little less every hour.
Jane woke, stretched, and decided to kill herself. If she hadn’t found a reason to live by the end of the day she would jump from the rig. It felt good to have a plan.
If you’d saved the girl, you’d be a hero. Next time.
I wanted to see the bullet coming, wanted to know the exact moment of my death.
‘There’s no time for right or wrong, ’ I said.
You shouldn’t have done that, Dave.
She played me with a bad hand, and I fell for it every time.
Remember. Observe, assess and act. No hesitation. No remorse.
I turned to her, my whole body hard with tiredness and regret.
There’s nothing worse than delivering bad news to women. I hoped I wouldn’t get good at it.
She smiled at him like a freshman invited to the senior prom. It made my blood boil.
The people inside the gym didn’t stand a dead drunk’s chance.
The sound of him drinking was indescribable—like dirty runoff down a storm drain.
This guy was a humorless bag of nothing but.
Smiling, he handed Landry the bloody aluminum bat Warnick had used. ‘Time to die, old man, ’ he said.
She gave herself a hard twist and fell into a sitting position, staring at me with those maggot-filled doll’s eyes.
When it's my time, and the reaper calls my name, there will be no stink of fear on me, and my only wish will be to die with grace, covered in the blood of my enemies.
Sal turned, an eye stalk hanging from his teeth.
It's more useful to have someone fear you than respect you.
When I lifted up the skin, a fat kidney worm dripping with gore raised its bald, blind head and glared at me.
And on the eighth day, Satan laughed.
It’s not about winning, it’s about doing what’s right. And yes, we will do what’s right.
Because zombies can’t go out into the sun, most of them tend to be afraid of anything that can go into the sun and live to tell the tale.
I’m not a bad person.
I was a spectator who had gotten free admission to a freak show.
I felt a lunatic’s laugh welling up inside me.
Did you ever think it won’t be the undead who kill us, but ordinary people?
I'm obsessed with zombies. I like watching zombie movies and I read zombie books.
Drive. He’s already dead.
But I was still determined to protect her. It might be the one good thing I would ever do in my life. I wondered if God would even notice.
If I were a zombieI'd never eat your brainI'd just want your heart
Even now I can’t describe the fear that contaminated my blood like black ink.
The absence of wish, to analysis yourself, the surrounding world, and what you are doing. Is the logical, and philosophical proof, of zombie mind, and consciousness.
You ate my dog, you undead freak!”Hey! Watch the slander. I hear the acceptable term is ‘corporeallychallenged’ now. No need to be rude.
‘Can’t you see what they are?’ I said. ‘They’re all dead.’
I don’t know how these things died without benefit of a bullet to the brain pan. They seemed to exist in an eternal twilight of longing.
I heard them tearing at it. It was the sound of mortality.