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Long days and pleasant nights!
'Will you talk to me some more when we're making our run?', asked Engineer Bob. 'I'd like that.'
'I would too. I love you, Engineer Bob.'
'I love you too, Charlie,' said Engineer Bob, and then he blew the whistle himself, just to show how happy he was.
I was raised to be polite, but not to suffer bullshit.
The boy is your gate to the man in black. The man in black is your gate to the three. The three are your way to the Dark Tower.
On the other side of Mid-World, Roland of Gilead, the last gunslinger, had drawn this divided woman to him and had created a third, who was far better, far stronger, than either of the previous two.
I denied Discordia and regret nothing; I have spat into the bodiless eyes of the Crimson King and rejoice; I threw my lot with the gunslinger and the White and never once questioned the choice.
'We Honk Mahfahs can tread water a long time.'
All of Mid-World had become one vast haunted mansion in these strange latter days; all of Mid-World had become The Drawers; all of Mid-World had become a waste land, haunting and haunted.
Anyone who doesn't think the imagination can kill is a fool.
Passage between worlds. Then the gunfire. Then the killing.
Our time here is brief, our risk enormous. Don't waste the one or increase the other, if you please.
I never realized the passing hours
Of evening showers
A slip noose hanging in my darkest dreams
I'm strangled by your haunted social scene
Just a pawn out-played by a dominating queen
'FIDDLE-DE-DEE, SAID SCARLETT, WE’LL TALK ABOUT THE BEAM TOMORROW, FOR TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DAY!'
'CAST YOUR NETS, WANDERERS!TRY ME WITH YOUR QUESTIONS, AND LET THE CONTEST BEGIN.'
A person’s never too old for stories. Man and boy, girl and woman, we live for them.
Commala-come-nine!
It makes ya feel fine!
But if you’d have the thing you need
You have to walk the line.
April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Enjoy the cruise,
turn on the fan,
there’s nothing to lose,
so work on your tan.
It hurt, of course, but more often than not the best things do, I’ve found. You wouldn’t think it could be so, but—as the oldtimers used to say—the world’s tilted, and there’s an end to it.
In the end, the wind takes everything, doesn't it? And why not? Why other? If the sweetness of our lives did not depart, there would be no sweetness at all.
Enjoy the cruise,
turn on the fan,
there’s nothing to lose,
so work on your tan.
For a moment he felt dwarfed by the possibilities of time.
Commala-come-call!
He made us great and small!
And yet how great the hand of fate
That rules us one and all.
'We have found one of the twelve portals which ring the edge of the world . . . one of the six paths to the Dark Tower.'