Few Things Are Hidden From A Quiet

Only In Our Dreams Are We Free. The Rest Of The Time We Need Wages.

When You Stand Between Two Mirrors You're Spread Out Among The Images, Your Whole Soul Is Pulled Out Thin, And Somewhere In The Distant Images A Dark Part Of You Might Get Out And Come Looking For You, If You Aren't Careful.

The Shortest Unit Of Time In The Multiverse Is The New York Second, Defined As The Period Of Time Between The Traffic Lights Turning Green And The Cab Behind You Honking.

But The Purpose Of The Book Is Not The Horror, It Is Horror's Defeat.

I Have A Living Will And I Have Friends, And I Have Money And I Have Hope.