“Nothing is more deadly than a deserted, waiting street.”
“Thanksgiving was nothing more than a pilgrim-created obstacle in the way of Christmas; a dead bird in the street that forced a brief detour.”
“Nothing is more difficult than to understand the dead, I've found; but nothing is more dangerous than to ignore them.”
“...there's nothing more lovely than your lamplight, seen from a dark street...”
“There is nothing more harrowing than a deadly hush with the feel of a great noise around it”
“Dead is nothing more than the price we pay for this privilege of having lived at all.”