Dead was the gift that kept on giving. Dead, like
diamonds, was forever.

“You see? Size defeats us. For the fish, the lake in which he lives is the unive…”

“I felt lonely and content at the same time. I believe that is a rare kind of ha…”

“Never trust anything a fiction writer says about himself.”

“Sometimes, dead is bettah" - Jud Crandall, Pet Sematary”