Jim

“She breathed deeply of the scent of decaying fiction, disintegrating history, and forgotten verse, and she observed for the first time that a room full of books smelled like dessert: a sweet snack made of figs, vanilla, glue, and cleverness.”
― Joe Hill, NOS4A2

“He thrusts his fists against the posts and still insists he sees the ghosts”
― Stephen King, It

“You had to know when it made sense to try to untangle something and when to just cut the motherfucker loose.”
― Joe Hill, NOS4A2

“Sometimes human places, create inhuman monsters.”
― Stephen King, The Shining