Seven, Richie Thought. That's The Magic Number.

First Comes Smiles, Then Lies. Last Is Gunfire.-roland Deschain, Of Gilead

There Came A Time When You Realized That Moving On Was Pointless. That You Took Yourself With You Wherever You Went.

I've Always Believed In God. I Also Think That's The Sort Of Thing That Either Comes As Part Of The Equipment, The Capacity To Believe, Or At Some Point In Your Life, When You're In A Position Where You Actually Need Help From A Power Greater Than Yourself, You Simply Make An Agreement.

I Enjoy Going Back And Forth Between Plays And Novels. It`s Like Having A Wife And A Mistress. Books Are The Wife; Plays, The Mistress.

He Who Speaks Without An Attentive Ear Is Mute.