He's Still Got It

"I put my hand to my head and begab to massage my temples: thumb in the left hollow, first two fingers in the right. It's sort of amazing that one hand can encompass so many dreams and so much pain. Not to mention the potential to hatch so much plain and fancy fuckery."

From Stephen King's new-ish Duma Key, which I am starting to like quite a bit.

Until Whenever