11/22/63

by Stephen King

I think a human mind that’s moderately well-adjusted can absorb a lot of strangeness before it actually totters, but freaked, yes.

When all else fails, give up and go to the library.

Home is watching the moon rise over the open, sleeping land and having someone you can call to the window, so you can look together.

That’s how things look from the future. To people in the valley (the dark valley) of the present, they look different.

Sometimes when the past harmonizes with itself, the wise man clears his throat and sings along.