Sometimes [...] real love is silent as well as blind.
Stephen KingMots clés love stephen-king larry-underwood the-stand
To those readers who feel that I didn't know any better, I assert that I did ... but the temptation was simply too great to resist.
Stephen KingMots clés stephen-king cycle-of-the-werewolf
There is nothing of God or Light in that heartless sound - it is all black winter and dark ice.
Stephen KingMots clés stephen-king cycle-of-the-werewolf
At the end of her life she was aware of heat but not pain. She had time to consider his eyes, eyes of that blue which is the color of the sky at first light of the morning. She had time to think of him on the Drop, riding Rusher flat out with his black hair flying back from his temples and his neckerchief rippling; to see him laughing with an ease and freedom he would never find again in the long life which stretched out for him beyond hers, and it was his laughter she took with her as she went out, fleeing the light and heat in to the silkly, consoling dark, calling to him over and over as she went, calling bird and bear and hare and fish.
Stephen KingMots clés death dark-tower fire stephen-king burning roland susan susan-delgado wizard-and-glass
If it's ka it'll come like a wind, and your plans will stand before it no more than a barn before a cyclone
Stephen KingMots clés love fate wind stephen-king roland cyclone ka susan susan-delgado wizard-and-glass
Then you can blame it on your parents,' I said, smiling. 'Won't that be a relief?
Richard BachmanMots clés rage charlie stephen-king jones taunt decker ted
But it's writing, damn it, not washing the car or putting on eyeliner. If you can take it seriously, we can do business. If you can't or won't, it's time for you to close the book and do something else.
Wash the car, maybe.
Mots clés on-writing stephen-king
All I ask is that you do as well as you can, and remember that, while to write adverbs is human, to write he said or she said is divine.
Stephen KingMots clés on-writing stephen-king
Something in the fog!" he screamed, and Billy shrank against me-whether because of the man's bloody nose or what he was saying, I don't know. "Something in the fog took John Lee! Something-" He staggered back against a display of lawn food stacked by the window and sat down there."Something in the fog took John Lee and I heard him screaming!
Stephen KingMots clés stephen-king the-mist
I was being paid to do what I loved, and there's no gig on earth better than that; it's like a license to steal.
Stephen KingMots clés stephen-king bag-of-bones
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