The Lost World (Jurassic Park, #2)

by Michael Crichton

Malcolm was forty years old, and a familiar figure at the Institute.

HE’S ALIVE?!?!

“Diet Coke,” Arby said. “And a lot of aspirin.”

Same my guy

Dodgson

Oh my God, I forgot about him

“You see?” Malcolm said. “There is a God.”

You know what, u right

They were severe, but they were nothing compared to the Permian extinction, which killed ninety percent of all life on the planet, on the seas and on the land. No one knows why that catastrophe happened. But I wonder if we are the cause of the next one.”

RIP THE DIMETRODON