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Quotes by Mira Grant

Given a choice between life and death, choose life. Given a choice between right and wrong, choose whats right. And given a choice between a terrible truth and a beautiful lie, choose the truth every time.

Alive or dead, the truth wont rest. Rise up while you can.

George, she says its the truth that matters. We live and die for the chance to maybe tell a little bit of the truth, maybe shame the Devil just a little bit before we go.

It is what it is. Isnt that how these things always go? They are what they are. We just get to cope.

Behold the power of the truth. When people see its shadow on the wall, they dont want to take the time to look away.

She told the truth as she saw it, and she died for it. I came along for the ride, and I lived. It wasnt worth it. But it was the truth, and it was what had to happen.

God is the ultimate recycler. We have a good planet here. It has its troubles, yes. We have overpopulation, we have pollution, we have global warming, we have the Thursday night television lineup,” more laughter, “and, of course, we have the infected. We have a lot of problems on Earth, and it might seem like a great idea to hold the Rapture now—why wait? Let’s move on to Heaven, and leave the trials and tribulations of our earthly existence behind us. Let’s get while the getting’s good, and beat the rush.“It might seem like a great idea, but I don’t think it is, for the same reason I don’t think it’s a great idea for a first grader to stand up and say that he’s learned enough, he’s done with school, thanks a lot but he’s got it from here. Compared to God, we’re barely out of kindergarten, and like any good teacher, I don’t believe He intends to let us out of class just because we’re finding the lessons a little difficult. I don’t know whether I believe in the Rapture or not. I believe that if God wants to do it, He will… but I don’t believe that it’s coming in our lifetime. We have too much work left to do right here.

Nothing is impossible to kill. Its just that sometimes after you kill something you have to keep shooting it until it stops moving

Think about that for a moment. They died for you. Now take a good look at the life youre living and tell me: Did they do the right thing?

...they come to us, these restless dead,Shrouds woven from the words of men,With trumpets sounding overhead(The walls of hope have grown so thinAnd all our vaunted innocenceHas withered in this endless frost)That promise little recompenseFor all we risk, for all weve lost...

Every life has a watershed moment, an instant when you realize you’re about to make a choice that will define everything else you ever do, and that if you choose wrong, there may not be that many things left to choose. Sometimes the wrong choice is the only one that lets you face the end with dignity, grace, and the awareness that you’re doing the right thing.

Nothing says deeply in mourning like canapés and free beer.

I was tired of being a haunted house he said. Thank you for coming home.

The problem with people who have power is that they start thinking more about what it takes to keep that power than they do about whats right or wrong or just plain a bad idea. Heres a tip for you: if youre ever in a position to be making calls on right and wrong that can impact an entire nation, run your decisions past a six year old. If they look at you in horror and tell you youre getting coal in your stocking for the rest of your life, you should probably reconsider your course of action. Unless you want to be remembered as a monster, in which case, knock yourself out.

Words have power.

Hire new field systems maintainer was near the top of my to-do list, right under uncover massive political conspiracy, avenge Buffys death, and dont die.

...but that was the thing about reality. It didnt need to make sense.

Do I believe in God? That somebody made all this happen for a reason, that there’s something waiting for us after we die? That there’s a purpose to all this crap? I don’t know. I’d like to be able to say “Yes, of course” almost as much as I’d like to be able to say “Absolutely not,” but there’s evidence on both sides of the fence.

This is crap, Shaun said, withdrawing his arm.Right, I agreed. Absolutely fucking crap.No argument.I want to punch somebody right about now.Not it, Rick said.I punch back, Steve said.

One mans gospel truth is another mans blasphemous lie. The dangerous thing about people is the way well try to kill anyone whose truth doesnt agree with ours.