Pray For Rain While Digging A Well.

All You Need To Do Is Hold On Tight...and Believe.

The World Was The Overlook Hotel, Where The Party Never Ended. Where The Dead Were Alive Forever.

We've Switched From A Culture That Was Interested In Manufacturing, Economics, Politics - Trying To Play A Serious Part In The World - To A Culture That's Really Entertainment-based.

Faith Is A Great Thing, And Really Religious People Would Like Us To Believe That Faith And Knowing Are The Same Thing, But I Don't Believe That Myself. Because There Are Too Many Different Ideas On The Subject. What We Know Is This: When We Die, One Of Two Things Happens. Either Our Souls And Thoughts Somehow Survive The Experience Of Dying Or They Don't. If They Do, That Opens Up Every Possibility You Could Think Of. If They Don't, It's Just Blotto. The End.

Lover," She Whispers, And Closes Her Eyes. It Falls Upon Her. Love Is Like Dying.