“There were no words for the weight these memories piled on his shoulders and chest, no words to capture the sense of great fortune and misfortune he felt all at once, a mix of the best and worst luck—the best… — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
“She got that urge she used to get as a kid — like she knew there was nothing there, it was just her imagination,… — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
“If you want to fight anything in this system, just make sure it’s the hill you’re willing to die on.” — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
“She felt the pull of sleep urging her to close her eyes. It reminded her of standing on the beach when she was a… — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
“In so many ways he’d lived like he would live forever. He’d taken his time for granted on one hand and simultaneously not fully… — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
“There were no words for the weight these memories piled on his shoulders and chest, no words to capture the sense of great fortune… — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
“a montage of images playing in his head with the saturation turned way up so the colors were brighter than real life.” — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
“How could he let consciousness go? It was all he knew, all he’d ever known. The idea of pulling a trigger and vanquishing it?… — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
“There are moments in life when two paths lie before you,” he said. “Moments where you pick your path and you can never go… — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
“he somehow saw the future as a transparent layer laid atop the present.” — Tim McBain Copy Share Image
