K.M. Gallagher > Quotes

“The universe is a strange and wonderful place, and this is a strange and wonderful world, no matter how broken it is right now.”
― Kayleigh Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“I guess the problem here has the same roots as the rest of my problems: I can hide.
But I cannot run.”
― K.M. Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“Imagine how cool it would be to share this with someone. It's cozy, you can build things from scratch, there's this whole radiation-weather-hermit-hole vibe, endless books, terrible movies, and giant fuck-you monsters wait right outside. Imagine the adventure!”
― Kayleigh Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“It looked at me, and it told me the end times were coming.
I told it the end times had happened just over nineteen years ago, and couldn't the world wait a bit before ending again, and doesn't it get tired from ending all the time?”
― K.M. Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“What's the worst-case scenario?"
Lauren narrows her eyes at me. "Dying."
I make a meh face and walk out the door”
― K.M. Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“There is an odd comfort in this idea, though - that after I am gone, the plants will continue growing, the earth will keep on spinning, and the waves and stars will carry on unaffected.”
― K.M. Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“I haven’t seen anything like it before; it’s as if the cells can’t photosynthesize and are instead almost eating themselves …”
― K.M. Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“... it sends me into a panic, because we haven't even met face-to-face and I already feel as if we're running out of time.”
― K.M. Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“Yesterday, I heard one of those night things crawling around. They’re smaller than the flying creatures, and, by the sound of it, there’s either a lot of them, or there’s one that has a ton of legs.”
― K.M. Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“It reminds me of the medieval paintings in the art history books I used to pore over - not for the elements of the scene, but for the sad, hollow feeling of staring into some reminder of a time long gone.”
― K.M. Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse

“As if summoned by the thought, a long cold shriek echoes from the shaft above me. Something dragging across metal. (Nails?)”
― K.M. Gallagher, Radio Apocalypse