Horror Quotes

Until that afternoon in October four years ago, I hadn't known dogs could scream.

Stephen King

The things a man sees when he ain't got a gun.--Watson the Caretaker

Stephen King

Give me just enough information so that I can lie convincingly.

Stephen King

Swear to me swear to me that if it isn't dead you'll all come back.

Stephen King

O all you host of heaven! O earth! What else?And shall I couple Hell?

William Shakespeare

He supposed that even in Hell, people got an occasional sip of water, if only so they could appreciate the full horror of unrequited thirst when it set in again.

Stephen King

I am your number one fan.

Stephen King

Heeere's Johnny!

Stephen King

They were still all beautiful and there was still enchantment and wonder, but she had crossed a line and now the fairy tale was green with corruption and evil.

Stephen King

Pack up all my care and woe, blackbird, bye-bye

Stephen King

I could a tale unfold whose lightest wordWould harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,Make thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres,Thy knotted and combined locks to part,And each particular hair to stand on endLike quills upon the fretful porpentine.But this eternal blazon must not beTo ears of flesh and blood.List, list, O list!

William Shakespeare

Oh Christ, he groaned to himself, if this is the stuff adults have to think about I never want to grow up

Stephen King

The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed.

Stephen King

Good luck is just bad luck with its hair combed.

Stephen King

You have the right to remain silent,' the big cop said in his robot's voice. 'If you do not choose to remain silent, anything you say may be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. I'm going to kill you. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you. Do you understand your rights as I have explained them to you?

Stephen King

The brain had its own food on which it battened, and the imagination,made grotesque by terror, twisted and distorted as a living thing by pain,danced like some foul puppet on a stand and grinned through moving masks.

Oscar Wilde

You will die like a dog for no good reason.

Ernest Hemingway

I have seen many cases like N. during the five years I've been in practice. I sometimes picture these unfortunates as men and women being pecked to death by predatory birds. The birds are invisible - at least until a psychiatrist who is good, or lucky, or both, sprays them with his version of Luminol and shines the right light on them - but they are nevertheless very real. The wonder is that so many OCDs manage to live productive lives, just the same. They work, they eat (often not enough or too much, it's true), they go to movies, they make love to their girlfriends and boyfriends, their wives and husbands . . . and all the time those birds are there, clinging to them and pecking away little bits of flesh.

Stephen King

norris didn't cry, but he was apt to puke on them, the way he had puked on homer gamache that time he had found homer sprawled in a ditch out by homeland cemetary, beaten to death with his own artificial arm.

Stephen King

When you put your hand to the plow, you can't put it down until you get to the end of the row.

Alice Paul