Quotes About King

Anger is the most useless emotion, Henchick intoned, destructive to the mind and hurtful to the heart.

The town kept its secrets, and the Marsten House brooded over it like a ruined king.

Only library books speak with such wordless eloquence of the power good stories hold over us.

people had the mistaken idea that Poe wrote fantastic stories about the supernatural, when in fact he wrote realistic stories about abnormal psychology.

God turned out to be a bunch of bad little kids playing interstellar Xbox. Isn't that funny?

It didn´t occur to me until later that there´s another truth, very simple: greed in a good cause is still greed.

Flip-flop, hippety-hop, offa your rocker and over the top, life's a fiction and the world's a lie, so put on some Creedence and let's get high.

Story is honorable and trustworthy; plot is shifty, and best kept under house arrest.

How cruel would a supreme being have to be to make a world as fucked-up as this one?

God wiped snot out of his nose and that was you.

That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons, even death may die. — H. P. Lovecraft

His name is Legion. He is the king of nowhere.

Wow. This makes grand central look like a bus stop in Buttfuck Nebraska.

Bool! The end.

The town knew about darkness. It knew about the darkness that comes on the land when rotation hides the land from the sun, and about the darkness of the human soul

That's what a shrink is for; friends and neighbors; their job is to fuck the mentally disturbed and make them pregnant with sanity.

Mothers were naturals for law enforcement, because toddlers, like criminals, were often belligerent and destructive.

After all, there are other worlds than these and that fuckin train rolls through all of them.

What a paragon of virtue you are, gunslinger! the man in black laughed.

Is so-and-so a bigger asshole than Truman?" Few could compare—in fact, so far, officially, there was only Donald Trump and cannibals.

Such an ego simply forbade certain lines of thought.

Well, you know what they say, Jamie: The road to hell is paved with good intentions.

Him's name is Roland, Mama. I dream about him, sometimes. Him's a King, too.

Dirty deeds done dirt cheap.' – AC/DC