The ending is one of my blackest, utterly without hope of any sort.

I would hope that the city would like to see an ending to this entire episode. We did not start it. They did. Let's let them take it to an ending.

Horizontal and vertical sprawl... are the dinosaurs of an ending fossil-fuel age of synthetic culture.

I still hold out hope, but it's going to be hard for somebody out of nowhere to get to the Final Four. Every state university cares about women's basketball now. The edge we had once is gone.

Perchance the chemist is already damned and the guardian the blackest.

I'm the blackest villain of all time.