Nina

“The mind-reaction was beginning to settle in, slowing down his chain of thought by seeming to increase the connotations of every idea and every bit of sensory input.”
― Stephen King, The Gunslinger

“He is too young to have learned to hate himself yet, but that seed is already there; given time, it will grow, and bear bitter fruit.”
― Stephen King, The Gunslinger

“I don't like people. They fuck me up.”
― Stephen King, The Gunslinger

“Sand choked the stainless steel gutters of concentric streets below dark skies full of stars like beds of cold jewels. And through it all, a dying wind of change blew, bringing with it the cinnamon smell of late October.”
― Stephen King, The Gunslinger