Stephen King: Cytaty po angielsku (strona 6)
Stephen King jest pisarz amerykański. Cytaty po angielsku.“If you don't control your temper, your temper will control you.”
Under the Dome
“Do any men grow up or do they only come of age?”
Źródło: The Gunslinger
“What we like to think of ourselves and what we really are rarely have much in common….”
Źródło: The Drawing of the Three
Źródło: On Writing: A Memoir of the Craft
“I'm one of those people who doesn't really know what he thinks until he writes it down.”
Źródło: 11/22/63
“A man who can't bear to share his habits is a man who needs to quit them.”
Źródło: The Dark Tower
“I believe most people are essentially good. I know that I am. It's you I'm not entirely sure of.”
Źródło: Full Dark, No Stars
Źródło: Pet Sematary (1983)
Kontekst: It's probably wrong to believe there can be any limit to the horror which the human mind can experience. On the contrary, it seems that some exponential effect begins to obtain as deeper and deeper darkness falls - as little as one may like to support the idea that when the nightmare grows black enough, horror spawns horror, one coincidental evil begets other, often more deliberate evils, until finally blackness seems to cover everything. And the most terrifying question of all may be just how much horror the human mind can stand and still maintain a wakeful, staring, unrelenting sanity. That such events have their own Rube Goldberg absurdity goes almost without saying. At some point, it all starts to become rather funny. That may be the point at which sanity begins either to save itself or to buckle and break down; that point at which one's sense of humor begins to reassert itself.
“Was there ever a trap to match the trap of love?”
Źródło: The Gunslinger
Źródło: It (1986), Ch. 16 : Eddie's Bad Break, §8
Kontekst: Maybe, he thought, there aren't any such things as good friends or bad friends — maybe there are just friends, people who stand by you when you're hurt and who help you feel not so lonely. Maybe they're always worth being scared for, and hoping for, and living for. Maybe worth dying for, too, if that's what has to be. No good friends. No bad friends. Only people you want, need to be with; people who build their houses in your heart.