
Dolores Claiborne quotes
343 total quotes
""Rolling Stone Interview (2014)
The Institute (2019)
The Outsider (2018)
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Introduction
Message Board (2013)
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Quotes about King
University of Maine Commencement Address (2005)
The Institute (2019)
The Outsider (2018)
External links
Introduction
Message Board (2013)
Misattributed
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Quotes about King
University of Maine Commencement Address (2005)
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Oh, I suppose all men of intelligence know how fragile such things as Law and Justice and Civilization really are, but it's not a thing they think of willingly, because it disturbs one's rest and plays hob with one's appetite.
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Old Sparky seems such a thing of perversity when I look back on those days, such a deadly bit of folly. Fragile as blown glass, we are, even under the best of conditions. To kill each other with gas and electricity, and in cold blood? The folly. The horror.
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On a couple of occasions I've shocked myself. Pet Sematary was appalling when it first came out on to the page.
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On his 9 to 5 writing day, as quoted in Time (6 October 1986)
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Once you get into cosmological shit like this, you got to throw away the instruction manual.
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Once, during the drinking phase, Wendy had accused him of desiring his own destruction but not possessing the necessary moral fiber to support a full-blown deathwish. So he manufactured ways in which other people could do it, lopping a piece at a time off himself and their family.
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Overhead, capricious spring clouds began to scud across the sky in mackerel shapes, promising more rain. Garraty turned up his collar and listened to the sound of his feet pounding the pavement. There was a trick to that, a subtle mental adjustment, like having better night vision the longer you were in the dark. This morning the sound of his feet had been lost to him. They had been lost in the tramp of ninety-nine other pairs, not to mention the rumble of the halftrack. But now he heard them easily. His own particular stride, and the way his left foot scraped the pavement every now and then. It seemed to him that the sound of his footfalls had become as loud to his ears as the sound of his own heartbeat. Vital, life and death sound.
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