“Max raised the mallet. He stared into her face and wished he could say he was sorry, that he didn't want to… — Joe Hill Human spirit Copy Share Image
“Folks woke up today to a poisoned world, and some of them won't see any reason to hold back on doing the… — Joe Hill Copy Share Image
“After six hours in the car, he felt no panic, only a kind of numb wonder. On some level he had come… — Joe Hill Anxiety Copy Share Image
“No one looks too closely at a librarian. People are afraid of going blind from the glare of ssss -ssso much compressed… — Joe Hill Wisdom Copy Share Image
“If you can dream a thing, then it has a kind of reality in your thoughts. And if you dream hard enough,… — Joe Hill Dreams Copy Share Image
She'd thought love had something to do with happiness, but it turned out they were not even vaguely related. Love was closer… — Joe Hill Breathe Copy Share Image
“Carroll was eleven years old when he saw The Haunting in The Oregon Theater. He had gone with his cousins, but when… — Joe Hill Fright Copy Share Image
“If books were girls and reading was s-ss-ssss-fucking, this would be the biggest whorehouse in the county and I'd be the most… — Joe Hill Books Copy Share Image
He understood that the ghost existed first and foremost within his own head. That maybe ghosts always haunted minds, not places. If… — Joe Hill Barrels Copy Share Image
“The fires of hell are not hot enough for a man—or woman!—who would hurt his children.” — Joe Hill Children Copy Share Image
“Something terrible is happening to me, Mom,” he said, his voice cracking. For the first time all morning, he felt close to… — Joe Hill First time Copy Share Image
“Finish the book. Finish the book, regardless of how bad it is. You can make it better in a rewrite.” — Joe Hill Book Copy Share Image
“It was no good being a mother. She wanted to start a website, a public-awareness campaign, a newsletter, to get the word… — Joe Hill Love Copy Share Image
“That's it? 'Damn, it smells like the fishsticks are burning and don't do that with your head, Bode?' What the fuck?” — Joe Hill Copy Share Image
“Poor kids often dressed up. It was rich kids who dressed down, carefully assembling a blue-collar costume: eighty-dollar designer jeans that had… — Joe Hill Children Copy Share Image
“Terror is the desire to save your own ass, but horror is rooted in sympathy.” — Joe Hill Ass Copy Share Image
“She wanted to start a website, a public-awareness campaign, a newsletter, to get the word out that if you were a woman… — Joe Hill Children Copy Share Image
“She breathed deeply and smelled water-logged books, the perfume of rotting cardboard and paper that had dried beneath the furnace of the… — Joe Hill Books Copy Share Image
“She was working on the eighth step of her program and was here in Haverhill to make amends. For years she had… — Joe Hill Programming Copy Share Image
“... he thought how the young are pierced by love, innocent bodies torn and ruined for no reason, save that it suited… — Joe Hill Love Copy Share Image
I mean, when the world comes for your children, with the knives out, it's your job to stand in the way. — Joe Hill Children Copy Share Image
“I don’t know how much time we have left. Could be fifty years. Could be one more week. But I do know… — Joe Hill Birthday cake Copy Share Image
“My father says Alamagüselum lives in the walls and drinks tears.” — Joe Hill Parenting Copy Share Image
“The night was aromatic with the smell of autumn and the steely fragrance of freshly dampened blacktop. How she loved the smell… — Joe Hill Dirt roads Copy Share Image
“In the West you will find men like that, fellows with gentle hands and hard, flat voices. Horses and dogs are instinctively… — Joe Hill Copy Share Image
