"Who knows what may lie around the next corner? There may be a window somewhere ahead. It may look out on a field of sunflowers."
"Her sanity was a fragile thing, a butterfly cupped in her hands, that she carried with her everywhere, afraid of what would happen if she let it go-or got careless and crushed it."
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Source: Joe Hill (2013). “NOS4R2”, p.188, Hachette UK
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