Stuart ostling

“The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel.”
― William Gibson, Neuromancer

“Five hours' New York jet lag and Cayce Pollard wakes in Camden Town to the dire and ever-circling wolves of disrupted circadian rhythm.”
― William Gibson, Pattern Recognition

“My hair had grown out long and shaggy—not in that sexy-young-rock-star kind of way but in that time-to-take-Rover-to-the-groomer kind of way.”
― Jim Butcher, White Night

“Stand high long enough and your lightning will come.”
― William Gibson