I Cry your pardon." ~ The Gunslinger
Stephen KingMots clés the-gunslinger
The world has given me a good life since then, I won't deny it, but sometimes I hate the world, anyway. Dick Cheney, that apologist for water boarding and for too long chief preacher in the Holy Church of Whatever it Takes, got a brand-new heart while I was writing this - how about that? He lives on; other people have died.
Stephen KingMots clés life honesty harsh-truth
En el fondo no somos homo sapiens, pues nuestro núcleo es la locura, y la directiva primordial, el asesinato. Lo que Darwin fue demasiado educado para expresar, amigos míos, es que no llegamos a dominar el mundo porque seamos los más inteligentes ni los más malvados, sino porque siempre hemos sido los cabrones más chiflados y asesinos de toda la selva.
Stephen KingThe exhilaration was hard to explain. It was a lonely feeling — a somehow melancholy feeling. He was outside; he passed on the wings of the wind, and none of the people beyond the brightly lighted squares of their windows saw him. They were inside, inside where there was light and warmth. They didn't know he had passed them; only he knew. It was a secret thing.
Stephen KingMots clés melancholy loneliness light secret winter wind lonely comfort snow cold warmth exhilaration
God and heaven lasted about four years longer than the Tooth Fairy
Stephen KingNot today. Instead of Wendy, I found myself thinking of Annie Ross and realizing I’d developed a small but powerful crush on her. The fact that nothing could come of it—she had to be ten years older than me, maybe twelve—only seemed to make things worse. Or maybe I mean better, because unrequited love does have its attractions for young men.
Stephen KingMots clés unrequited-love
You need to get in the Baptist way of churching, son. Ours welcomes newcomers. You can take this place, and maybe some Sunday you can come with me n my wife.'
'Maybe so,' I agreed, reminding myself to be in a coma that Sunday. Possibly dead.
God says, "Sure, take away the safety net. And when that's gone, take away the tight rope too.
Stephen KingPer tutti quegli anni aveva vissuto con un pazzo, ma come avrebbe potuto capirlo? La sua pazzia era un mare sotterraneo. Sopra di esso c'era uno strato di roccia, e sopra questo uno di terra su cui crescevano fiori.
Stephen King...Una vecchia massima dice che i figli sono i nostri ostaggi contro la sorte, ma in realtà sono loro a prendere in ostaggio i genitori. Io la penso così.
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