“This is crazy. We’re standing here, talking about nuclear bombs being dropped on Carcery Vale. It’s insane.”
“San Quentin’s is the safest beach in the world. We’re not talking about lifeguards here who might yell at someone who’s being rude-we’re talking about armed guards, in watchtowers, two blocks away.”
“Honestly, I’ve never felt better in my life. It’s like somebody flicked a switch and I’ve suddenly realized how crazy I’d been acting all those years. All that talk about interfacing with an ultra-dimensional Phoenix deity – it was absolutely insane.”
“Just…tell me I’m not crazy,” he whispered. “That this…isn’t as insane as I think it is”…“I don’t know … Maybe we’re both a little crazy.”“I can live with that.”
“Guns, grendels, or nuclear bombs; take your pick.”
“... the blast signatures of a detonated supernova and that of a nuclear bomb are identical.”