“Darkness enveloped us again, and for the first time in years, I welcomed it.”

“The darkness enveloped us. All I could hear was the violin and it was as if Juliek's soul had become the bow. He was playing his life...He played that which he would never play again.”

“The guns reminded me that this was just an attempt to punch holes in the darkness that enveloped us now.”

“The first time I saw him again, it was another year, at my college graduation. And I just knew.”

“I hate to say it, but it can’t be much of a dark conspiracy if a trio of first-year shlubs like us have worked it all out.”

“And do not suppose that this is the end. This is only the beginning of the reckoning. This is only the first sip, the first foretaste of a bitter cup which will be proffered to us year by year unless by a supreme recovery of moral health and martial vigour, we arise again and take our stand for freedom as in the olden time.”