Neil Carey

“In the end, the war in Vietnam was much like any other. There were those who profited. Those it devoured.
And then there were those for whom there are no words.”
― Garth Ennis, The Punisher, Vol. 10: Valley Forge, Valley Forge

“There is something in death akin to that which exists in love: both spur men to eloquence.”
― Alan Moore, Swamp Thing #55

“He ran from the terror of his own laughter.
It snapped at his heels like a cur and simultaneously seemed a thing alive inside him; curdled in his belly, ready to come boiling out at any instant.
He ran from the awful sadness of his wife's expression, in that last pathetic instant as she hammered at him uselessly; shattered wrists making empty mittens of her hands.
And he ran from the voice at the base of his skull; new like shining steel yet ancient as a dagger, that smirking hiss that made the things it bade him do feel like their own reward.
He ran from it, but he thought he knew its name.”
― Garth Ennis, Crossed: Badlands #50

“There is a Great Beast loose in the world of men. It awoke in dark times, to fight a terrible enemy. It stormed through Europe, across the far Pacific, and crushed the evil that it found there underfoot.
But when it was victorious, when the crooked cross and the rising sun were done with, the Great Beast's keepers found that it would not go back to sleep.
The Beast has many heads, and on its heads are written names: Lockheed. Bell. Monsanto. Dow. Grumman. Colt. And many more.
And they are very, very hungry.”
― Garth Ennis, The Punisher: Born