Invitation to Dance- It’s a Dance. And sometimes they turn the lights off in this ballroom. But we’ll dance anyway, you and I. Even in the Dark. Especially in the Dark. May I have the pleasure?

When asked, "How do you write?" I invariably answer, "One word at a time," and the answer is invariably dismissed. But that is all it is. It sounds too simple to be true, but consider the Great Wall of China, if you will: one stone at a time, man. That's all. One stone at a time. But I've read you can see that motherfucker from space without a telescope.

Until we see each other again, keep your head together, read some good books, be useful, be happy.

God and the afterlife and all that is certainly a subject that's interested me, and I think it interests me more the older that I get.

Oh Christ, he groaned to himself, if this is the stuff adults have to think about I never want to grow up

The essential and defining characteristic of childhood is not the effortless merging of dream and reality, but only alienation. There are no words for childhood's dark turns and exhalations. A wise child recognizes it and submits to the necessary consequences. A child who counts the cost is a child no longer.

stop now before i kill you a word to the wise from your friend PENNYWISE