Stephen King

Paths cross all the time in this world of our, sometimes in the strangest places.

You haven't finished the key, but not because you are afraid to finish. You're afraid of finding you can't finish. You're afraid to go down to where the stones stand, but not because you're afraid of what may come once you enter the circle. You're afraid of what may not come. You're not afraid of the great world, Eddie, but of the small one inside yourself.

Pain is the biggest power of love." That's what Wireman says.

You always know the truth, because when you cut yourself or someone else with it, there__ always a bloody show.

and so will the world end, I think, a victim of love rather than hate. For love's ever been the more destructive weapon, sure.

The exhausted mind is obsession's easiest prey.

I will scream as the sanity leaves my mind forever. I will scream...but there is no one there to hear me.

But there are weak men who can lift cars if their wives are pinned underneath. The brain, Garraty." McVries's voice had dropped to a hoarse whisper. "It isn__ man or God. It__ something...in the brain.

The concept of dreaming is known to the waking mind but to the dreamer there is no waking, no real world, no sanity; there is only the screaming bedlam of sleep.

It was really amazing the number of hard hits from which a mind could recover.

Words have weight.

The mind can calculate, but the spirit yearns, and the heart knows what the heart knows

Home is where they want you to stay longer

A successful marriage was a balancing act-that was a thing everyone knew. A successful marriage was also dependent on a high tolerance for irritation.

By definition, though, we are family. And in difficult times-- times like these-- despite our differences, we stand together as family.

But it is. It__ something you need, and that__ a long way from nothing. If you need it, Eddie, we need it. What we don__ need is a man who can__ let go of the useless baggage of his memories.

A person can go along quite awhile if they get a good day every once and again.

One of his followers murmured agreement, but another quietly slipped away. Now there was Norton and four others. Maybe that wasn't so bad. Christ Himself could only find twelve.