Cut him. Cut him while I stand here and watch. I want to see the blood flow. Don't make me tell you twice.

I think that marijuana should not only be legal, I think it should be a cottage industry. It would be wonderful for the state of Maine. There's some pretty good homegrown dope. I'm sure it would be even better if you could grow it with fertilizers and have greenhouses.

I recognize terror as the finest emotion and so I will try to terrorize the reader. But if I find that I cannot terrify, I will try to horrify, and if I find that I cannot horrify, I'll go for the gross-out. I'm not proud.

Go now. Our journey is done. And may we meet again, in the clearing, at the end of the path.

I started after him...and the clown looked back. I saw Its eyes, and all at once I understood who It was." "Who was it, Don?" Harold Gardner asked softly. "It was Derry," Don Hagarty said. "It was this town.

It's hard to make strangers care about the good things in your life.

Things were going very fast now. Too fast to suit him. Fantasy and reality had merged.