stephen-king

I'm sure that the book is incrediable, phenomenal and so on and so on going in positive direction... But the film wasn't made well (I'm talking about NeedFul Things by Stephen King), the effects weren't good, some scenes were missed, for example I'm very curiouis how does the guy kills his wife with the harmer... The scene reminds me for Shining, but Unfortunately in the Shining there were more possibilities to be saw this scene, than in this film... If some disadvantages will be fixed, then I'm sure that the film will be pretty interesting, however to don't forget about the quality!

I knew there were no ghosts in there, but on the other hand, what if there were?

Never tell to much. The monster is always scarier when it is still under the child's bed.

There was an ocean above us, held in by a thin sac that might rupture and let down a flood at any second.

Donald Trump is worse than any horror story I've written.

It ain't the blows we're dealt that matter, but the ones we survive.

He supposed that even in Hell, people got an occasional sip of water, if only so they could appreciate the full horror of unrequited thirst when it set in again.

Oh Christ, he groaned to himself, if this is the stuff adults have to think about I never want to grow up

Give me just enough information so that I can lie convincingly.

stop now before i kill youa word to the wise from your friendPENNYWISE

You can see the evil, the evil is everywhere. As Far as I can tell I can build a town full of horror.

The truth is that most writers are needy.

James Altucher reminds me for Stephen King... when is about Stephen King his 2 sons, probably the one or no,no both they look like him.

When you write a story you're telling yourself the story. When you rewrite your main job is taking out all the things that are NOT the story.

Sometimes when you're young, you have moments of such happiness, you think you're living on someplace magical, like Atlantis must have been. Then we grow up and our hearts break into two.

I used to hammer away at the idea of simplicity.In both fiction and non-fiction, there's only one question and one answer. 'What happened?' the reader asks. 'This is what happened,' the writer responds. 'This...and this...and this, too.' Keep it simple. It's the only sure way home.

Close your eyes and click your heals three times...because there's no place like Dome.

Because that was then and this is now. Because the past is gone, even though it defines the present.