Quotes About Stephen

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

The lawn of Placerville High School is a very good one. It does not fuck around.

Nobody was really surprised when it happened, not really, not on the subconscious level where savage things grow.

Maybe that was strange. Maybe it was sad. Maybe it was what literary types called irony.

The mad King, the bad King, the sad King. Ring-a-ding-ding, all hail the King!

Perhaps all the science-fiction stories he read about time travel when he was a teenager had it right: you can't change the past, no matter how you try.

They discuss the characters as though they were living people, and ask frequently, 'What happened to so-and-so?'... as if I got letters from them every now and again.

So fell Lord Perth," murmured Roland. "And the countryside did shake with that thunder," Jake finished.

Trying to break into the horror market seemed natural.

I think there are worse things for a teen to be enraptured with than 'Twilight.'

Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, but Carrie White eats shit.

It proves little, except that perhaps in America even a pig can aspire to immortality.

That's the curse of the reading class. We can be seduced by a good story even at the least opportune moments.

So fell Lord Perth, he said, and the countryside did shake with that thunder.