Rachel would call the vet this morning, they would get Church fixed, and that would put this whole nonsense of Pet Semataries(it was funny how that misspelling got into your head and began to seem right) and death fears behind them.

“the look of the sky as the day's blue blood runs out of its cheek.”

“Daj si na čas, nezlosti sa, povedz si, že to zvládneš a slová sa zvyčajne dosta…”

“Being good is commendable, but only when it is combined with doing good is it u…”

“No hay necesidad de ser grosero, señor Noonan. Yo no estaba siendo grosero. Si …”