Status Updates From Deus Ex

Teeth and a few slender branches of bone, white teeth and white bone sinking into the quarry, and maybe some day a house will be built with that very stone, your house, and you'll lie awake at night with the walls moaning, the ceiling weeping, a second sky dripping on your little head, and you'll hope it's nothing, the wind or the rain, and maybe it is, though maybe it’s them twisting in the walls.

“But common sense said we should have surrendered two years ago. Common sense is common, has no imagination, and only works by precedent. It leaves the man who follows it poorer, if not in pocket, then in his heart. Fuck common sense.”