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Patrick and his brother…man

“ And he felt suddenly that It was the seventh, that It and time were somehow interchangeable, that It wore all their faces, as well as the thousand others with which It had terrified and killed, and the idea that It might be them was somehow the most threatening idea of all.”

“But who knows how long grief may last? Isn’t it possible that, even after thirty or forty years after death, one may half-waken, thinking of that person with that same lost emptiness, that feeling of places which may never be filled”

“We do it” - okay these kids are adorable lol

“See you soon Bill. In my closet. Maybe tonight” - okay this is creepy