The Dark Half Quotes
The Dark Half
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“You're dead, George. You just don't have the sense to lie down.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“He didn’t know if that was really true or not, but he discovered something which was tremendously liberating: he didn’t care. He was very tired of thinking and thinking and still not knowing. He was also tired of being frightened, like a man who has entered a cave on a lark and now begins to suspect he is lost. Stop thinking about it, then. That’s the solution.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“But writers INVITE ghosts, maybe; along with actors and
artists, they are the only totally accepted mediums of our society. They make worlds that never
were, populate them with people who never existed, and then invite us to join them in their
fantasies. And we do it, don't we? Yes. We PAY to do it.”
― The Dark Half
artists, they are the only totally accepted mediums of our society. They make worlds that never
were, populate them with people who never existed, and then invite us to join them in their
fantasies. And we do it, don't we? Yes. We PAY to do it.”
― The Dark Half
“...he was after all, a novelist...and a novelist was simply a fellow who got paid to tell lies. The bigger the lies, the better the pay.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“Cut him. Cut him while I stand here and watch. I want to see the blood flow. Don't make me tell you twice.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“The George George Stark George Starked over the Starky Stark.”
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― The Dark Half
“He sometimes believed that the compulsion to make fiction was no more than a bulwark against confusion, maybe even insanity. It was a desperate imposition of order by people able to find that precious stuff only in their minds . . . never in their hearts.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“I want to make sure I remember what real ugly is. I might want to tell my grandchildren someday.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“Then hear this, and never forget it. Any fool with fast hands can take a tiger by the balls, but it takes a hero to keep on squeezing.”
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― The Dark Half
“Stark lit a Pall Mall himself, picked up one of his Berols, opened his own notebook . . . and then paused. He looked at Thad with naked honesty. “I’m scared, hoss,” he said. And Thad felt a great wave of sympathy for Stark—in spite of everything he knew. Scared. Yes, of course you are, he thought. Only the ones just starting out—the kids—aren’t scared. The years go by and the words on the page don’t get any darker . . . but the white space sure does get whiter. Scared? You’d be crazier than you are if you weren’t. “I know,” he said. “And you know what it comes down to—the only way to do it is to do it.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“When he began writing it was often like this - a dry and sterile exercise. No, it was worse than that. Starting off always felt a little obscene to him, like French-kissing a corpse.
But he had learned that, if he kept at it, if he simply kept pushing the words along the page, something else kicked in, something which was both wonderful and terrible. The words as individual units began to disappear. Characters who were stilted and lifeless began to limber up, as if he had kept them in some small closet overnight and they had to loosen their muscles before they could begin their complicated dances. Something began to happen in his brain; he could almost feel the shape of the electrical waves there changing, losing their prissy goose-step discipline, turning into the soft, sloppy delta waves of dreaming sleep.”
― The Dark Half
But he had learned that, if he kept at it, if he simply kept pushing the words along the page, something else kicked in, something which was both wonderful and terrible. The words as individual units began to disappear. Characters who were stilted and lifeless began to limber up, as if he had kept them in some small closet overnight and they had to loosen their muscles before they could begin their complicated dances. Something began to happen in his brain; he could almost feel the shape of the electrical waves there changing, losing their prissy goose-step discipline, turning into the soft, sloppy delta waves of dreaming sleep.”
― The Dark Half
“He is two men - he has ALWAYS been two men. That's what any man or woman who makes believe for a living must be. The one who exists in the normal world...and the one who creates worlds. They are two. Always at least two...”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“Химерність вчинків, схоже, зростає у прямій залежності від інтелекту чоловіка чи жінки, які на це страждають.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“Письменники викликають привидів, можливо; разом з акторами та художниками вони є цілком визнаними медіумами нашого суспільства. Вони створюють світи, яких ніколи не існувало, населяють людьми, яких ніколи не існувало, а потім запрошують нас приєднуватися до них у їхніх фантазіях. І ми це робимо, чи не так? Так. Ми гроші платимо за це.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“Писати було жахливо важко; тільки якесь створіння надприродної цілеспрямованості могло витримати тортури цього зусилля”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“Доді була хвойдою з сердцем банківського службовця і душею зажерливого таргана”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“This one’s as tired as an old whore’s twat at daybreak, though.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“And, as an afterthought, he added pleasantly to the O.R. nurse: “I want that silly cunt who ran out of here fired. Make a note, please.” “Yes, Doctor.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“«Sa, anch'io gioco un pochino a tennis, e pensavo...»
«Se lei gioca a tennis solo un pochino, allora probabilmente non è al mio livello.»”
― The Dark Half
«Se lei gioca a tennis solo un pochino, allora probabilmente non è al mio livello.»”
― The Dark Half
“Бог хранит дураков и пьяниц”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“Любовь всегда найдет верный способ”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“На дальнем конце площадки приоткрылась дверь и из нее высунулась сонно-взлохмаченная голова и плечи мужчины в голубой пижамной рубахе.
— Что тут происходит? — крикнул он сиплым голосом, явно говорящим, что пускай тут хоть сам папа римский, а вечеринку надо заканчивать.
— Убийство, — небрежно сказал Старк и на мгновение перевел взгляд с окровавленного, подвывающего человечка перед собой на того, кто высунулся из двери. Позже этот человек расскажет полиции, что глаза нападавшего были голубыми. Ярко-голубыми. И совершенно безумными. — Хочешь поучаствовать?”
― The Dark Half
— Что тут происходит? — крикнул он сиплым голосом, явно говорящим, что пускай тут хоть сам папа римский, а вечеринку надо заканчивать.
— Убийство, — небрежно сказал Старк и на мгновение перевел взгляд с окровавленного, подвывающего человечка перед собой на того, кто высунулся из двери. Позже этот человек расскажет полиции, что глаза нападавшего были голубыми. Ярко-голубыми. И совершенно безумными. — Хочешь поучаствовать?”
― The Dark Half
“But writers INVITE ghosts, maybe; along with actors and artists, they are the only totally accepted mediums of our society. They make worlds that never were, populate them with people who never existed, and then invite us to join them in their fantasies. And we do it, don’t we? Yes. We PAY to do it.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“He screamed as he lurched down the hall. He poured blood on the carpet as he lurched down the hall. He left the occasional gory handprint to mark his progress as he lurched down the hall. But he was not yet dying as he lurched down the hall.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“horse latitudes”
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― The Dark Half
“And there was something else: he was a writer, an imaginer. He had never met one—including himself—who had more than the vaguest idea of why he or she did anything. He sometimes believed that the compulsion to make fiction was no more”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
“Presque vu: a sense of experiencing something which has not happened yet but will. Not precognition, exactly, but misplaced memory.”
― The Dark Half
― The Dark Half
