Thursday, August 23, 2012


By Dean Koontz

‘The clock in the upper oven read 2:14, and the clock in the lower oven read 2:11, as if time flowed more languidly nearer the floor than nearer the ceiling.’

‘The way the country was going, the golden years would be years of iron and rust for most people’

‘Michael complained that if the world ended, they wouldn’t know about it until they ran out of milk and had to drive to a store in town. A front-row seat to Armageddon was preferable to the humiliation of being the last to get the news.’

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