Friends come in and out of our lives, like busboys in a restaurant.

“Party lights hang over the street, yellow and red and green. Sadie stumbles ove…”

“Last reason for reading horror: it’s a rehearsal for death. It’s a way to get r…”

“Сърцата могат да се счупят. Да. Сърцата могат да се счупят. Понякога си мисля, …”

“Here is another one ready to die for you, Roland. What great wrong did you ever…”