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"Your pilus is wintertime burn
January embers
My heart burns there, too."
― Stephen Male monarch, It
"Maybe in that location aren't any such things as good friends or bad friends - maybe at that place are just friends, people who stand by you when you're hurt and who help you feel not so alone. Maybe they're always worth being scared for, and hoping for, and living for. Peradventure worth dying for too, if that's what has to exist. No skillful friends. No bad friends. Only people you want, need to be with; people who build their houses in your heart."
― Stephen Rex, It
"Nosotros all float down here!"
― Stephen Rex, It
"Eddie discovered ane of his babyhood's nifty truths. Grownups are the real monsters, he thought."
― Stephen Male monarch, It
"Calling it a uncomplicated schoolgirl beat was like maxim a Rolls-Royce was a vehicle with four wheels, something like a hay-wagon. She did not giggle wildly and chroma when she saw him, nor did she chalk his proper noun on trees or write it on the walls of the Kissing Bridge. She merely lived with his face in her heart all the time, a kind of sweet, hurtful ache. She would have died for him.."
― Stephen Rex, It
"Drive abroad and try to keep smiling. Get a niggling rock and roll on the radio and get toward all the life there is with all the courage you lot tin can observe and all the belief you can muster. Exist true, be brave, stand up."
― Stephen King, It
"Come on back and we'll run across if you remember the simplest thing of all – how it is to be children, secure in belief and thus afraid of the dark."
― Stephen King, It
"What can be done when yous're 11 can ofttimes never be done again."
― Stephen King, Information technology
"No skilful friends, no bad friends; only people you desire, need to exist with. People who build their houses in your heart."
― Stephen King, It
"Everything'due south a lot tougher when it's for real. That's when you choke. When it's for real."
― Stephen Rex, Information technology
"Swear to me swear to me that if it isn't dead you'll all come back."
― Stephen King, Information technology
"Want your boat, Georgie?' Pennywise asked. 'I only repeat myself because you lot really do non seem that eager.' He held information technology up, grin. He was wearing a baggy silk suit with bully big orange buttons. A bright necktie, electrical-blue, flopped downward his front, and on his hands were big white gloves, like the kind Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck ever wore.
Yep, certain,' George said, looking into the stormdrain.
And a airship? I've got red and green and yellow and blue...'
Practice they float?'
Float?' The clown'south grinning widened. 'Oh yep, indeed they do. They float! And there's cotton processed...'
George reached.
The clown seized his arm.
And George saw the clown's face modify.
What he saw then was terrible enough to make his worst imaginings of the thing in the cellar look like sweet dreams; what he saw destroyed his sanity in one clawing stroke.
They bladder,' the thing in the drain crooned in a clotted, chuckling phonation. It held George's arm in its thick and wormy grip, it pulled George toward that terrible darkness where the water rushed and roared and bellowed every bit it bore its cargo of storm droppings toward the sea. George craned his neck abroad from that final black and began to scream into the pelting, to scream mindlessly into the white autumn heaven which curved above Derry on that day in the fall of 1957. His screams were shrill and piercing, and all up and down Witcham Street people came to their windows or bolted out onto their porches.
They float,' it growled, 'they float, Georgie, and when you're downwards hither with me, you'll bladder, also–'
George's shoulder socked confronting the cement of the curb and Dave Gardener, who had stayed habitation from his job at The Shoeboat that 24-hour interval because of the alluvion, saw only a minor boy in a yellow rain-slicker, a small boy who was screaming and writhing in the gutter with muddied water surfing over his face up and making his screams sound bubbly.
Everything downwardly here floats,' that chuckling, rotten vocalisation whispered, and suddenly at that place was a ripping noise and a flaring canvass of agony, and George Denbrough knew no more.
Dave Gardener was the offset to get there, and although he arrived but forty-five seconds after the kickoff scream, George Denbrough was already dead. Gardener grabbed him by the dorsum of the slicker, pulled him into the street...and began to scream himself as George's torso turned over in his hands. The left side of George's slicker was now bright reddish. Blood flowed into the stormdrain from the tattered hole where his left arm had been. A knob of bone, horribly brilliant, peeked through the torn cloth.
The male child'southward eyes stared up into the white sky, and as Dave staggered abroad toward the others already running pell-mell down the street, they began to fill up with rain."
― Stephen Rex, Information technology
"A child blind from birth doesn't even know he'due south blind until someone tells him. Even then he has but the almost academic idea of what blindness is; only the formerly sighted have a real grip on the affair. Ben Hanscom had no sense of being lonely because he had never been anything but. If the status had been new, or more localized, he might take understood, but loneliness both encompassed his life and overreached information technology."
― Stephen Male monarch, Information technology
"The turtle couldn't assistance united states."
― Stephen Male monarch, Information technology
"He thrusts his fists against the posts and still insists he sees the ghosts"
― Stephen Rex, It
"Information technology's law-breaking you lot maybe can't live with because it opens upwards a crack inside your thinking, and if you look down into it you see there are evil things down there, and they take little yellow optics that don't glimmer, and there'south a stink down in that location in that dark and after a while you recollect perchance there's a whole other universe where a square moon rises in the sky, and the stars laugh in cold voices, and some of the triangles have 4 sides, and some have five, and some have v raised to the 5th power of sides. In this universe there might grow roses which sing. Everything leads to everything, he would take told them if he could. Go to your church and listen to your stories about Jesus walking on the h2o, just if I saw a guy doing that I'd scream and scream and scream. Because it wouldn't await like a miracle to me. It would look like an offense."
― Stephen King, Information technology
"Politics e'er change. Stories never do."
― Stephen King, It
"Oh Christ, he groaned to himself, if this is the stuff adults have to think about I never want to grow upward"
― Stephen King, It
"You can't be conscientious on a skateboard."
― Stephen Rex, Information technology
"Habitation is the place where when you go in that location, you have to finally confront the thing in the night."
― Stephen King, It
"I'm the Turtle, son. I fabricated the universe, but delight don't blame me for it; I had a belly-ache."
― Stephen Rex, It
"The energy you drew on so extravagantly when yous were a kid, the energy you thought would never exhaust itself - that slipped away somewhere between 18 and 20-four, to be replaced by something much duller, something as bogus as a coke high: purpose, maybe, or goals, or whatever rah-rah Junior Bedchamber of Commerce word you wanted to use. It was no large deal; it didn't go all at in one case, with a bang. And mayhap, Richie thought, that's the scary part. How you didn't end beingness a child all at once, with a big explosive bang, like one of that clown'south fox balloons. The kid in you but leaked out, similar the air of a tire."
― Stephen Rex, Information technology
"It was easier to be brave when y'all were someone else."
― Stephen King, It
"Want a airship?"
― Stephen King, It
"Seven, Richie thought. That's the magic number. In that location has to be seven of us. That's the way it'due south supposed to be."
― Stephen Male monarch, It
"once y'all get into cosmological shit similar this, you got to throw away the instruction manual"
― Stephen King, It
"I started after him...and the clown looked dorsum. I saw Its optics, 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."
― Stephen King, It
"You don't accept to expect dorsum to run across those children; part of your mind will run across them forever. They are not necessarily the best part of you, merely they were once the repository of all y'all could become."
― Stephen King, It
"You pay for what you lot get, yous own what you pay for... and sooner or later whatever you ain comes dorsum dwelling house to you lot."
― Stephen King, It
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