“For all men are equal at the moment of death and who are we to judge them when a much greater judge awaits?”

“Death is the same for the one who dies.”

“There's a dream world that we visit sometimes and that's how we found out who we are.”

“He had tattooed all of the names of the men he had killed on his body...unfortunately he had run out of room.”

“Do you realise how much trouble you're in?""Perhaps I'll have some Weetabix after all.”

“We live in an age when there is no room for the impossible.”

“It sometimes seemed to Alex that the whole universe was against him. Getting away from FLamingo Bay had almost killed him. It had been an exhausting struggle against time, the elements, and Drevin's firepower.And now he was going back.It was the CIA agent, Ed Shulsky, who had made it happen.Alex, you know the place. I need you to tell me where they're holding Tamara. You can give me a layout of the island. Anyway, we don't have much time. You saw for yourself. The rocket is on its way, and if what you've told me is true-"It is." Alex felt a spurt of annoyance. Why should the American doubt, even for a moment, what he said? Was it perhaps because he was only fourteen?Shulsky noticed his reaction. "I'm sorry. That was out of line. But this plan of his, Ark Angel...Washington..." He shook his head. "It's beyond anything we could have imagined. And that's why we have to take him out. Right now. We don't have time to drop you off."But you're too late," Alex argued. "Gabriel 7 has gone. What are going to do? Shoot it down?”