Michael Marshall Smith Quotes

Is she dead?" called Zenda.
Sort of," I shouted, "And the pizza's completely fucked too.

I shut my eyes, turned away for a moment, and it came: a shiver of finality like the one when you decide, in your own mind, that you’re going to have to tell someone who loves you that you don’t want to be with them anymore. Terror, and relief; relief and terror, so intermingled that they feel like the same thought.

There are times when life seems like a struggle where the only reward you get for hanging on is the chance to struggle some more.