Wolves of the Calla (The Dark Tower, #5)

by Stephen King

Time, Eddie had decided during this period, was in large part created by external events. When a lot of interesting shit was happening, time seemed to go by fast. If you got stuck with nothing but the usual boring shit, it slowed down. And when everything stopped happening, time apparently quit altogether. Just packed up and went to Coney Island. Weird but true.

‘During the morning chores, you look forward with love,’ he told his friends later. ‘During the evening ones, you look back with nostalgia.’

They mean to fight. Or to let us fight for them. Which can’t be held against them. Fighting for those who can’t fight for themselves is our job.’

My desires don’t matter, Roland thought. This is just something I have to do. Probably that makes it simpler.

greed in a good cause is still greed.’

‘We are ka-tet,’ said the gunslinger. ‘We are one from many.’

‘A coward judges all he sees by what he is,’