We'll never be ready. So I guess that means we're as ready as we'll ever be.

Hey," says Hayden, "I'm Switzerland; neutral as can be, and also with great chocolate." "Get lost," Roland tells him. "Already am." And Hayden strolls away.

In this world, there is a fine line between enlightenment and brain damage.

Cowards hide [...] but warriors lie and wait [...] the only difference is whether you're motivated by fear or purpose.

Hope can be bruised and battered. It can be forced underground and even rendered unconscious, but hope cannot be killed.

This book is so interesting. I always wonder what's going to happen next.

Already Roland feels his limbs starting to go numb. He swallows hard. "I hate this. I hate you. I hate all of you." "I understand.