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There was murder, there was rape, there were unspeakable practices, and all of them were for the good, the bloody good, the bloody myth, for the grail, for the Tower.
Stephen King
The woman who preaches has poison religion. Let the respectable ones go
The trap had a ghastly perfection
[Prison Break is] one of the craziest, most unpredictable roller-coaster rides on TV today.
The world had teeth and it could bite you with them anytime it wanted.
The woman had looked into the abyss and then walked out across it.
Outside, daylight was bleeding slowly toward dusk.
People don't get better, they just get smarter. When you get smarter you don't stop pulling the wings of flies, you just think of better reasons for doing it.
Once again there was the desert, and that only.
He removed his unvaluable valuables and dumped his shirt, pants, and skivvies into a letter slot.
Take the dead from the dead, the old proverb said; only a corpse may speak true prophecy.
My friend wants to get moving and so do I,' Eddie said. 'We've got miles to go yet.'I know that. It's on your face, son. Like a scar.'Eddie was fascinated by the idea of duty and ka as something that left a mark, something that might look like decoration to one eye and disfigurement to another. Outside, thunder cracked and lightning flashed.
In the year 2025, the best men don't run for president, they run for their lives. . . .
He understood well enough how a man with a choice between pride and responsibility will almost always choose pride--if responsibility robs him of his manhood.
For a moment he felt a wild hope: perhaps this really was a nightmare. Perhaps he would awake in his own bed, bathed in sweat, shaking, maybe even crying . . . but alive. Safe. Then he pushed the thought away. Its charm was deadly, its comfort fatal.
He had never been a social man. He had shunned causes with contempt and disgust. They were for pig-simple suckers and people with too much time and money on their hands
Seven, Richie thought. That's the magic number. There has to be seven of us. That's the way it's supposed to be.