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How many writers in history have ever been as famous as Stephen King? He casts an awfully long shadow.
Christopher Golden
What amazes me is how far some people will go to justify their behavior to themselves, just to preserve that self-perception.
Christopher Golden
Some novel lovers have no interest in comics, and some comics fans would never take the time to read a novel.
Christopher Golden
I find it most remarkable that we who are so intimately involved in the battle between good and evil are even more involved with the shades of gray in between them.
Christopher Golden
It seemed like every month that went by, every day older, life became more complicated. The rule for growing up seemed to be that no choice, no decision worth making was without some cost.
Christopher Golden
It was a beautiful day to grow up.
Christopher Golden
Kreske had more authority, but he was a moron.
Christopher Golden
A girl looking for emotion could starve in L. A.
Christopher Golden
And even the most pleasant of dreams could be painful under the light of the morning sun.
Christopher Golden
Jenna Blake was still alive because she'd been willing to risk looking stupid.
Christopher Golden
He was still as kind as he had always been, but there was a distance in his eyes now that made her want to cry.
Christopher Golden
'Sons of Anarchy' has the perfect combination of character and action.
Christopher Golden
I'm a huge fan of 'Sons of Anarchy.'
Christopher Golden
The only way to conduct an effective collaboration is to debate the things upon which you disagree. If one doesn't manage to bring the other around to his point of view, then whichever collaborator feels the most passionate about the thing being debated ought to get his way.
Christopher Golden
Baltimore' the series is inspired by all kinds of things, from 'Moby Dick' to 'Dracula.
Christopher Golden
A caffeinated Jenna is bad for everyone.
Christopher Golden
Instead, it had slipped into her subconscious, and worked its way beneath her skin.
Christopher Golden
And then music. Wind chimes. And the sound of someone playing a violin. A fiddle. Or maybe just the music of a little dragon's wings. Maybe.
Christopher Golden