I try to create sympathy for my characters, then turn the monsters loose. — Stephen King Copy Share Image
I and everyone else in this world live in what is probably the most difficult times that have ever been. We are… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Terror. When you come home and notice everything you own has been taken away and replaced by an exact substitute. It’s when… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
And suddenly it didn't seem to matter any more, nothing would matter if she could turn over, turn over and see the… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
My heart's with you, Bill, no matter how it turns out. My heart is with all of them, and I think that,… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
The essential and defining characteristic of childhood is not the effortless merging of dream and reality, but only alienation. There are no… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
I don't spend the day writing. I'll maybe write fresh copy for two hours, and then I'll go back and revise some… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Memories are contrary things; if you quit chasing them and turn your back, they often return on their own. — Stephen King Copy Share Image
There's a Mr. Hyde for every happy Jekyll face, a dark face on the other side of the mirror. The brain behind… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Men who find themselves late are never sure. They are all the things the civics books tell us the good citizen should… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
For a woman a man will do many things that he'd turn his back on in an instant when alone; things he'd… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
When you start, it's very cold, an impossible task. But then maybe the characters start to take on a little bit of… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Life turns on a dime. Sometimes towards us, but more often it spins away, flirting and flashing as it goes: so long,… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
You could not turn off love- even the rather absent, sometimes taken for granted love- the way you'd turn off a faucet.… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Life was a wheel, its only job was to turn, and it always came back to where it started. — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Invitation to Dance- It’s a Dance. And sometimes they turn the lights off in this ballroom. But we’ll dance anyway, you and… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
The books are always there, just the way you wrote them. The plays often don`t turn out the way you wanted them… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
And she sees that the moonlight is losing its orange glow. It has become buttery, and will soon turn to silver. — Stephen King Copy Share Image
I like to write short stories more because I never met a writer who wasn't lazy. And a short story is, by… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
You couldn't get hold of the things you'd done and turn them right again. Such a power might be given to the… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Shall there be truth between us, as two men? Not as friends, but as enemies and equals? — Stephen King Copy Share Image
The worst advice? 'Don't listen to the critics.' I think that you really ought to listen to the critics, because sometimes they're telling you… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“October 3, 2017 The clown, Hagarty said, looked like a cross between Ronald McDonald and that old TV clown, Bozo—or so he thought at… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“Eddie saw great things and near misses. Albert Einstein as a child, not quite struck by a run-away milk-wagon as he crossed a street.… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
It hurt, of course, but more often than not the best things do, I've found. — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“The idea that creative endeavor and mind-altering substances are entwined is one of the great pop-intellectual myths of our time... Creative people probably do… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“The sun had burned through and the day had gone from dull to dazzling, yet in the west blask-satin thunderheads continued to stack up.… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“God, you had enough time to have been through it three times. You've been through my stuff. I bet you over and let one… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“Flakes of snow swirled and danced across the porch. The Overlook faced it as it had for nearly three-quarters of a century, its darkened… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“In that instant it all seemed to come clear to him- it came in a grisly flash of light, and he realized that the… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Who gets to be best-liked in any community? Who is the most trusted? Why, the man who does the dirty job, of course, and… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“¿Lo ves, tonto? Volvió a regañarse. Tú lo inventaste todo, gato asustado. No fue más que tu imaginación, gato asustado, gato asustado... No te… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
