Stephen King |
Christmas is such a carefree, low-pressure time - that's one of the things I love about it.
When dawn was still long hours away, bad thoughts took on flesh and began to walk. In the middle of the night thoughts became zombies.
We never know which lives we influence, or when, or why. Not until the future eats the present, anyway. We know when it`s too late.
They say that loving eyes can never see, but that`s a fool`s axiom. Sometimes they see too much.
You know how women talk about having babies? This one had an easy delivery, this one had it hard? [...] Death is like that, too.
God loves to make a man break a vow. It keeps him properly humble about his place in the world and his.