“The most expensive and hard-to-replace component of a fighting suit is the soldier inside of it,”
“We all got different ways with reality.” Jeremiah Phipps, science-fiction writer.
“It’s rush hour... Horns honking, as if that ever did any good.”
“[The] ultimate ad campaign achieved the ultimate victory: a world that consumed itself.”
“Big money seeks out the company of its own, for purposes of reproduction.”
“England’s versatile language, like mine and hers, is strangely hobbled by having the one word, love, stand for such a multiplicity of feelings. Perhaps that lack reveals a truth, that no one love is like any other.”
“Everything is important. Nothing matters. Change the world but stay relaxed.”
“Inspiration is where you find it.”
“Maybe this nightmare was the real America, stripped of cosmetic civilization. What my mother had called the Reaganbush jungle, the moneyed few in control, protecting their fortunes at any social cost.”
“I hadn’t really done anything, but since when did that matter.”
“In our culture, love between a man and a woman normally goes through three stages: sexual attraction, romantic fascination, and then long-term bonding. Each of them is mediated by a distinct condition of brain chemistry. “A person may have all three at once, with only one being dominant at any given time.”
“And there is no Formula Three?” [Mrs. Stevenson.] — “No. That takes time, and understanding, and a measure of luck.” [Seller]
“The shoe on the other foot, she found, made things different, but not necessarily better.”
“Born into big money, married bigger.”
“I’m a fairly serious bicyclist, and one chore bicyclists do is ‘interval training,’ which is a fancy way of saying ‘go up hills.’”