As long as the Dark Tower stood, Roland would go on. Stephen King, The GunslingerThe white whale of Rolands existence, the dark tower stands, spiraling up like a cancer from the earth into the sky. A black stain in a sea of roses, the axle of a wheel that has stopped turning. The start of beginnings and the finality of endings. What lies in the tower, no one knows, but as long as it stands, it will be his obsession. His hopeful woe. The stake through his heart that keeps it beating...anyway, enjoy the blend!