I believe that anyone using the phrase 'That's so cool' should have to stand in the corner.

My heart's with you, Bill, no matter how it turns out. My heart is with all of them, and I think that, even if we forget each other, we'll remember in our dreams.

Death, but not for you, gunslinger. Never for you. You darkle. You tinct. May I be brutally frank? You go on.

Dead was the gift that kept on giving. Dead, like diamonds, was forever.

I believe the road to hell is paved with adverbs, and I will shout it from the rooftops.

A person's memory is everything, really. Memory is identity. It's you.

It's a hard life if you don't weaken.