Sometimes God dillies and dallies,’ Steve said, ‘and sometimes he just points at you and tells you to hang up your jock.
Stephen KingI’m often asked if I think the beginning writer of fiction can benefit from writing classes or seminars. The people who ask are, all too often, looking for a magic bullet or a secret ingredient or possibly Dumbo’s magic feather, none of which can be found in classrooms or at writing retreats, no matter how enticing the brochures may be.
Stephen KingMots clés writing
Rightly tired of the pain İ hear and feel, boss... where we's comin from or goin to or why... If İ could end it, İ would. But İ can't.
Stephen KingMots clés melancholy pensive resigned
He didn’t know if that was really true or not, but he discovered something which was tremendously liberating: he didn’t care. He was very tired of thinking and thinking and still not knowing. He was also tired of being frightened, like a man who has entered a cave on a lark and now begins to suspect he is lost. Stop thinking about it, then. That’s the solution.
Stephen KingMots clés thinking true care scared tired
I want to go to war," Eddie Dean said calmly.
"You don't know what you're talking about," Roland said, "but you're going to find out."
Eddie nodded. They went to their war.
Mots clés war
We have once again succeeded in destroying what we could not create.
Stephen KingDo grown men always have to play games? Does everything have to be an excuse for another kind of game? Do any men grow up or do they only come of age?
Stephen KingA man with a good wife is the luckiest of God's creatures...
Stephen KingI finali sono senza cuore.
Finale è solo un sinonimo di addio.
Love among the ruins... I'll tell you something, my friend: Weird love's better than no love at all.
Stephen KingMots clés love
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