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Stephen King

"He was nothing but a conduit, after all, and there isn't a culvert in the world that remembers the water flowed through it once the rain has stopped."

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Donna Grant

"The reason death sticks so closely to life isn't biological necessity - it's envy. Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it, a jealous, possessive love that grabs at what it can. But life leaps over oblivion lightly, losing only a thing or two of no importance, and gloom is but the passing shadow of a cloud ."

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Donna Grant

"Time is the subtle thief of youth."

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Donna Grant

"The two of us in that room. No past, no future. All intense deep that-time-only. A feeling that everything must end, the music, ourselves, the moon, everything. That if you get to the heart of things you find sadness for ever and ever, everywhere; but a beautiful silver sadness, like a Christ face."

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Donna Grant

"Man is like a breath, his days are like a passing shadow."

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Donna Grant

"Friends come in and out of our lives, like busboys in a restaurant."

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Donna Grant

"The summer's flower is to the summer sweetThough to itself it only live and die."

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Donna Grant

"We only pass everything by like a transposition of air."

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Donna Grant

"But, though I was very much in lust with him, I knew from the start we were nothing like "forever." Maybe because forever is such a scary place."

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Donna Grant

"You are the trembling of time, that passesbetween vertical light and darkened sky."

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Donna Grant

"Miracles are instant gratification without a guarantee of any long term result."

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Stephen King
"The truth is that most writers are needy."

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Stephen King
"She ran out of her marriage the way a woman can run out of a pair of sandals when she decides to let go and really dash."

Life

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Stephen King
"Remember Stephen King's First Rule of Writers and Agents, learned by bitter personal experience: You don't need one until you're making enough for someone to steal ... and if you're making that much, you'll be able to take your pick of good agents."

Writing

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Stephen King
"Time, Eddie had decided during this period, was in large part created by external events. When a lot of interesting shit was happening, time seemed to go by fast. If you got stuck with nothing but the usual boring shit, it slowed down. And when everything stopped happening, time apparently quit altogether. Just packed up and went to Coney Island. Weird but true."

Perception

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Stephen King
"Any good marriage is secret territory, a necessary white space on society's map. What others don't know about it is what makes it yours."

Marriage

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Stephen King
"Some werewolves are hairy on the inside."

Humor

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Stephen King
"The wide corridor up the centre of E Block was floored with linoleum the colour of tired old limes, and so what was the Last Mile at other prisons was called the Green Mile at Cold Mountain."

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Stephen King
"At three in the morning the gaudy paint is off that old whore, the world, and she has no nose and a glass eye. Gaiety becomes hollow and brittle, as in Poe's castle surrounded by the Red Death. Horror is destroyed by boredom. Love is a dream."

Fear

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Stephen King
"Grief is like a drunken house guest, always coming back for one more goodbye hug."

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Stephen King
"And as I thought about the body of Ray Brower in this light- or lack of it- what I felt was not queasiness or fear that he would suddenly appear before us, a green and gibbering banshee whose purpose was to drive us back the way we had come before we could disturb his- its- peace,but a sudden and unexpected wash of pity that he should be so alone and so defenceless in the dark that was now coming over our side of the world."

Life

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