Cycle of the Werewolf Quotes

“There is nothing of God or Light in that heartless sound - it is all black winter and dark ice.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“To those readers who feel that I didn't know any better, I assert that I did ... but the temptation was simply too great to resist.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“The wind doesn't scratch at doors... or whine to be let in.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“...everywhere and nowhere as the March wind begin to rise and moan like a dead Berserker winding his horn, it drifted on the wind, lonely and savage.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Supuso que no habría ninguna ley que prohibiera a un dragón respirar en silencio.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Watch for the Beast, for he may smile and say he is your neighbor, but oh my brethren, his teeth are sharp and you may mark the uneasy way in which his eyes roll.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Something inhuman has come to Tarker’s Mills, as unseen as the full moon riding the night sky high above.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“There is nothing of God or Light in that heartless sound—it is all black winter and dark ice.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Er hatte in Vietnam gekämpft und war mehrfach ausgezeichnet worden; er hatte erfolgreich längere Beziehungen zu einigen energischen Frauen vermieden; und jetzt sah er sich von seinem elfjährigen Neffen in die Enge getrieben.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“إن الحب يشبه الموت احياناً.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“إن الحب جميل، كأنه الزهور في ضوء الشفق.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“El amor será como el áspero roce de la mejilla de un hombre que araña y rasca...”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“El amor debe ser como un beso al atardecer..., como el último beso, el auténtico, el verdadero, al término de las historias románticas de la colección Arlequín... ¡El amor debe ser como un aroma de rosas a la hr del crepúsculo!”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“And what happens later that night might be a judgment from God, or a jest of those older gods that men worshipped from the safety of stone circles on moonlit nights—oh,”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Somebody will shoot somebody, most likely. They’re lucky it hasn’t happened already.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“and bringing in cold, star-shot November, autumn’s iron month.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“He sleeps the deep, dreamless sleep of the very young, while outside the river of wind blows over Tarker’s Mills, washing out October”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“4:40 Greyhound from Bangor to pull in. The Beast might be sitting next to you at a band concert or having a piece of pie at the Chat ’n Chew on Main Street.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“he tells them, can be anywhere. At a high school dance. Buying a deck of Marlboros and a Bic butane lighter down at the Trading Post. Standing in front of Brighton’s Drug, eating a Slim Jim, and waiting for the”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“The Beast, he tells them, is everywhere. The Great Satan,”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“he realizes that he is preaching the greatest sermon of his life, and its subject is this: THE BEAST WALKS AMONG US. Over and”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“them. The town keeps its secrets.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“There are a few who suspect the truth—Constable Neary’s wife Joan is one—but the town can be a dark place, and no one knows for sure but”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Outside, its tracks begin to fill up with snow, and the shriek of the wind seems savage with pleasure. There is nothing of God or Light in that heartless sound—it is all black winter and dark ice.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Thirty days hath September April, June, and November, all the rest but the Second have thirty-one,”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Dieses herzlose Lied des Sturmes spottet Gott und dem Licht — es kündet von schwarzem Winter und dunklem Eis.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Liebe wäre wie Rosen in der Dämmerung
(...)
Liebe ist wie Sterben”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Die Wahrheit ist, daß Marty seinen Vater Herman Coslaw ein wenig nervös macht. Herman lebt in einer Welt äußerst aktiver Kinder, Kinder, die rennen und toben und Basebälle wegschmettern und Staffelwettschwimmen veranstalten. Und während er diese sportlichen Aktivitäten überwacht, schaut er gelegentlich auf und sieht Marty irgendwo in der Nähe in seinem Rollstuhl sitzen und den anderen Kindern zuschauen. Das hatte Herman schon immer nervös gemacht.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“Nun, das ist unwichtig. Er ist schlauer, als sie denken. Sie sprechen von einem Mann-Wolf, aber sie denken immer nur an den Wolf, nicht an den Mann.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf

“It seems that the old and wonderful trick is going to happen again. Spring is going to come.”
― Stephen King, Cycle of the Werewolf