“Sorry for her loss. And he had hugged her. Like he knew what she was holding inside, this secret grief that had… — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
Evan Price is not a man to be questioned. He is a man who will question you. — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“The pressure in the airlock grew, and the folds of her suit found every raised scar across her body, wrinkles pressing where… — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“Love was earned and hard-fought and cherished. It was Marco's face and his rough palm on her cheek. It wasn't something a… — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“Here was the love and violence in the hearts of men, all for their women” — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“a crime to fell a tree and light it on fire, where coals of hardened shit warmed and stunk up homes,” — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“The Loud came before the quiet. That was a Rule of the World, for the bangs and shouts need somewhere to echo, just as… — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“a heap of words designed to hinder communication rather than facilitate it.” — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“That leaves Bravo Company, the expendables who know what they’re doing.” — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“Sleep was a vehicle for passing the time, for avoiding the present. It was a trolley for the depressed, the impatient, and the dying.” — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“Overhead, tangles of wires knotted together in a grand display of unplanned infrastructure.” — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“Montana wants to scream, but the thing she is angry at is in the past. The past can’t hear her. This is the thing,… — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“I guess what I'm sayin' is, if you want to give Jules a job, be very careful.” “Why be careful?” Marnes asked. Marck gazed… — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
One of the many things that surprised me about 'Wool' is how many of its fans don't consider themselves science fiction readers. — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
