The Markhat Files

"The spirits tell me all wil be well", replied Mister Smith. "They sayour goal will all be met".
"Spirits ever wrong?" I asked.
Mister Smith chuckled. "All the time", he said. "But they mean well."

-The Mister Trophy

"But gold..." he dangled the three chunks of gild he wore around his neck. "This yellow metal, it is worth fighting for? Worth dying for?"
"It isn't the vetal", I said. "It's what it will buy."

-The Mister Trophy

"What about "we fight, we die"?" I asked. "What happened to bravery and heroism?"
Mister Smith rolled his eyes. "Load of crap", he said. "Time to fight, we fight. Time to run, we run. Now it's time to run. With haste."

-The Mister Trophy

Death, the Final Dancer, the Last Guy You'll Ever See and Boy Will You Hope There's Been a Mistake.

-The Mister Trophy