Quotes from Gary McMahon

Thank you for watching over her, you piece of shit. Thanks for that, if nothing else." She backed away, repulsed by the thing that had once been a man, or had at least called itself a man.

Accompanied by the soundtrack of the latest number one record, playing from a tinny little radio on a shelf in a cheap riverside café, the deal was sealed, the pact was made. Such were the circumstances under which two ordinary people became murderers.

Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break.

You are what you do and you do what you must

Like a song from the depthless regions of space, he was a thing that should not be, an echo of a scream made by someone who had never existed.