It's more eerie to be alone in a city that's lit up and functioning than one that's a tomb. If everything were… — Isaac Marion Bird Copy Share Image
I'm alone, stumbling through the city in the dark, trying not to let the night freeze my blood. — Isaac Marion Blood Copy Share Image
The kind of stuff I usually read is a bit more on the literary side, like books that I think are influential… — Isaac Marion Book Copy Share Image
I'm not a general or a colonel or a builder of cities. I'm just a corpse who wants not to be. — Isaac Marion Builder Copy Share Image
“So when? You know things are moving. You’re changing, your fellow Dead are changing, the world is ready for something miraculous. What… — Isaac Marion Change Copy Share Image
“As she dampens my shirt with sadness and snot, I realize I'm about to do another thing I've never done before. I… — Isaac Marion Copy Share Image
Here it comes. My inevitable death, ignoring me all those years when I wished for it daily, arriving only after I've decided… — Isaac Marion Arriving Copy Share Image
If there are rules, we're the ones making them. We can change them whenever we want to. — Isaac Marion Change Copy Share Image
“The ethics of eating people are blurry at best in the fog of my undead amnesia, but I expect more for such… — Isaac Marion Memories Copy Share Image
“There is mud everywhere, slicking the asphalt and piling up in corners along with the detritus of daily life: pop cans, cigarette… — Isaac Marion Daily life Copy Share Image
“I grab my stomach again. “Feel empty. Feel . . . dead.” He nods. “Marr . . . iage.” I glare at him. I shake my head and clutch my… — Isaac Marion Copy Share Image
Every experience, good or bad, is a priceless collector's item. — Isaac Marion Collectors Copy Share Image
I want a new past,new memories, a new first handshake with love. I want to start over in every possible way. — Isaac Marion Firsts Copy Share Image
In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the highest cathedral ceilings and paint my… — Isaac Marion Cathedrals Copy Share Image
But I'm not afraid of the skeletons in Julie's closet. I look forward to meeting the rest of them, looking them hard… — Isaac Marion Bones Copy Share Image
There is a chasm between me and the world outside of me. A gap so wide my feelings can't cross it. By… — Isaac Marion Chasms Copy Share Image
“Zasmuca mnie jednak to, że zapomnieliśmy naszych imion. Już pomijając wszystko inne, to wydaje mi się najbardziej tragiczne. Tęsknie za swoim i… — Isaac Marion R Copy Share Image
“I look into Julie's face. Not just at it, but into it. Every pore, every freckle, every faint gossamer hair. And then… — Isaac Marion Bad habit Copy Share Image
I can’t seem to make myself care about anything to the right or left of the present. — Isaac Marion Care Copy Share Image
“Looks... supernatural, almost. Do they ever change color? Like when you kill people or something?" I try not to sigh. "I think...… — Isaac Marion Copy Share Image
“There's no rule book for the world. It's in our heads, our collective human hive-mind. If there are rules, we're the ones… — Isaac Marion Books Copy Share Image
Are we all just Dark Age doctors, swearing by our leeches? We crave a greater science. We want to be proven wrong. — Isaac Marion Age Copy Share Image
I know I'm not going to say good-bye. And if these staggering refugees want to help, if they think they see something… — Isaac Marion Bigger Copy Share Image
