stephen king quotes for the signs:
aries: “control the things you can control. let everything else take a flying fuck at you and if you must go down, go down with your guns blazing.” - the drawing of the three
taurus: “we never cease wanting what we want, whether it’s good for us or not.” - full dark, no stars
gemini: “no one can tell what goes on in between the person you were and the person you become. no one can chart that blue and lonely section of hell. there are no maps of the change. you just come out the other side.” - the stand
cancer: “the mind can calculate, but the spirit yearns, and the heart knows what the heart knows.” - cell
leo: “go toward all the life there is with all the courage you can find and all the belief you can muster. be true, be brave, stand.” - IT
virgo: “sometimes the embers are better than the campfire.” - the green mile
libra: “i think that real friendship always makes us feel such sweet gratitude, because the world almost always seems like a very hard desert, and the flowers that grow there seem to grow against such high odds.” - the eyes of the dragon
scorpio: “it’s a dance. and sometimes they turn the lights off in this ballroom. but we’ll dance anyway, you and i. even in the dark. especially in the dark.” -danse macabre
sagittarius: “what comes in when daylight leaves is a kind of certainty: that beneath the skin there is a secret, some mystery both black and bright. you feel this mystery in every breath, you see it in every shadow, you expect to plunge into it at every turn of a step.” - bag of bones
capricorn: “but see that you get on. that’s your job in this hard world, to keep your love alive and see that you get on, no matter what. pull your act together and just go on.” - the shining
aquarius: “some birds are not meant to be caged, that’s all. their feathers are too bright, their songs too sweet and wild.” - shawshank redemption (different seasons)
pisces: “the concept of dreaming is known to the waking mind but to the dreamer there is no waking, no real world, no sanity; there is only the screaming bedlam of sleep.” - rose madder