Noel Green

“He hears the boom and roll of drums, the braying of indentured herds, the background drone of a quadrillion flies, all directed towards one glorious end. Evangelism. This place is the mother church, the incubator for every bio-creed and flesh catechism, the pregnant source, the fertile seed. It is all for dissemination elsewhere. The Legion will only rest when all planets are Plague Planets, and the bells toll out across a galaxy made into this image of spectacular decay.”
― Chris Wraight, The Lords of Silence

“This is a vindication of their esoteric creed, of the belief that through entropy comes apotheosis, of the wholehearted embrace of mortality in all its truest and most honest aspects.”
― Chris Wraight, The Lords of Silence

“Only the fakes survive.”
― John Lydon

“Any kind of history you read is basically the winning side telling you the others were bad.”
― John Lydon, Rotten: No Irish, No Blacks, No Dogs