I'm warning you, that jacket is sexy. The Institute could go up in sexy, sexy flames.
City of Lost SoulsThey’d blame a castoff just for breathing. You could be good as gold and they’d still blame you.
The Drowned CitiesNever beg for mercy. Accept that you have failed. Begging is for dogs and humans.
The Drowned CitiesA city is not adorned by external things, but by the virtue of those who dwell in it.
Enchiridion and Selections from the Discourses...we live in the same city but don't see the same things - you see buildings and I see memories...
A Familiar RainYou could grow up in the city where history was made and still miss it all.
The Fortress of SolitudeThere's no such thing as civilization. The word just means the art of living in cities.
The Great Book of AmberA man who embarks on a journey must know when to end it.
House of the Tiger King: The Quest for a Lost CityI’m alone, stumbling through the city in the dark, trying not to let the night freeze my blood.
Boarded Window