Stories Are Relics, Part Of An Undiscovered

The Past Is Obdurate.

I Started After Him...and The Clown Looked Back. I Saw Its Eyes, And All At Once I Understood Who It Was." "who Was It, Don?" Harold Gardner Asked Softly. "it Was Derry," Don Hagarty Said. "it Was This Town.

Perfect Paranoia Is Perfect Awareness.

Everything's A Lot Tougher When It's For Real. That's When You Choke. When It's For Real.

And Then Woe Is You, Pauly. Woe To The Max.