Quotes from Greg Rucka

In darkness I follow the light and find my way to the beginning again, and again, and again.

I am one with the Force," he said to himself and to the universe at once.

For the light to exist, there must be the dark. For the Force, there must be balance.

A real stormtrooper is the extension of the First Order, of Supreme Leader Snoke's will, nothing less.

So he was FN-2187, well on his way to becoming the ideal First Order stormtrooper. That was what everyone thought, at least. Except FN-2187 himself.

Despite that commitment, the Resistance found itself stymied. Republic space and First Order space were separated by a buffer zone of neutral systems, and the peace that had been negotiated—a peace that many, including Poe, believed existed in name only—meant that military action taken by one side upon the other was considered an overt act of war. It

She would give him one more chance, Phasma decided. One last chance for FN-2187 to decide his fate.

Enlightened self-interest" was how Solo himself had described it.

This is a fairy tale of blood and bullets. The story of two women and three men who cannot die. Mostly. Their names are Andy, Nicky, Joe, Booker, and Nile. Nile joins them. Booker left them. This is what happens next...

La vida es una broma solo que tú vas a llegar al final del chiste... antes

He was different. Maybe he was so different he was broken.

but you're wrong" He said. "Life is about your family and the people that love you. Life is about your experiences. It's about LIVING and it's about the people that you share it with. The rest of it, the rest of them? They are chaff

The First Order is a remnant born of a war thirty years gone. Yes, they persist, yes, they continue, but by all accounts they do so barely. They are, at best, an ill-organized, poorly equipped, and badly funded group of loyalists who use propaganda and fear to inflate their strength and their importance.

in clear violation of the Galactic Concordance.

It was responsible for the interlopers who plagued their lands. It

Only the strongest could survive in such a place. This was the bosom of the motherland, a place of ice and of stone. If you possessed the necessary will, you would survive, she would forge you into something stronger. If not? The motherland always had other children to feed.

Sometimes it was as effortless as breathing. Sometimes it was as hard as living.

like Poe, she was what was referred to as a "victory kid," one of the hundreds of millions—if not billions—of sentients who had been conceived in response to the Empire's fall.

He began to wonder if there was something wrong with him.

The problem had to be with him, FN-2187 thought. That was the only explanation. It was what everyone had been saying all along, after all. He was different. Maybe he was so different he was broken. So he would work to fix it, to be a real stormtrooper, to be one of them. That was, he thought, what he wanted most of all. Not to be alone.

No, the Empire needed to be fought. It had to be resisted.

The Force is with me, and I am one with the Force," Chirrut told Althin. "And I fear nothing, for all is as the Force wills it.

Hope can live in a vacuum.

ceiling, then