L'outsider

La réalité est une fine couche de glace, mais la plupart des gens patinent dessus toute leur vie sans passer à travers, sauf à la toute fin.

Dreams are the way we touch the unseen world, that’s what I believe. They are a special gift.

She would try to convince them, just the same. A person did what a person could, whether it was setting up gravestones or trying to convince twenty-first-century men and women that there were monsters in the world, and their greatest advantage was the unwillingness of rational people to believe.

Anything is possible. Anything at all. The world is full of strange nooks and crannies.

My tongue runs like a supermarket conveyor belt on payday.

Discretion may be somebody’s middle name, but it ain’t mine.

The world moved on. You either moved with it, or got left behind

Once you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how improbable, must be the truth

I would like to believe in God (…) because I don’t want to believe we just end, even though it balances the equation, since we came from Darkness, it seems logical to assume that it’s to blackness we return

Life rarely if ever imitates the novels of Robert Ludlum