I love all that kind of gothic Bram Stoker kind of thing. I love to get lost in that kind of escapism. — Rob Halford Copy Share Image
There is absolutely nothing monstrous about being a vampire. In fact, it's quite beautiful — Rae Hachton Copy Share Image
A Gothic cathedral affirms that it was done by us and not done by us. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
What the world needs right now... a good, artistic, gothic, terrifying scare — Iggy Pop Copy Share Image
Born in a graveyard, adopted by sin, I cultivated evil thats living within — Black Sabbath Copy Share Image
I grew up reading a lot of these super weird, genre-bending Southern gothic writers. — Karen Russell Copy Share Image
“After killing the red-haired man, I took myself off to Quinn’s for an oyster supper.” — Michael Cox Copy Share Image
“Good evening, you poor little Orphans of a Loveless God. Good evening to you blood sucking fools.” — Paula Heath Copy Share Image
Often in gothic novels there's a large house, an estate, and it's symbolic of that culture. Usually it's sort of moldering or… — Joyce Carol Oates Copy Share Image
“People do not ever change. The person you see later is merely the one that was hidden from you in the beginning.… — Shane K.P. O'Neill Copy Share Image
“Is it possible for one to enter sleep and wander while never waking? And if so, for how long can one survive… — Tiffany Apan Copy Share Image
Many of the elements associated with storybook mythology and gothic aesthetics are actually not expressive. — Caroline Polachek Copy Share Image
“We were in a long hall of some sort, very old-looking. High, high ceilings. Gothic in the very definition of the word.… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
On my left forearm, I've got a gothic cross with a tombstone in the center with the initials 'E' and 'G' for… — Rey Mysterio Copy Share Image
“Arsay should have been a vampyre. He loves the entire Gothic error, the décor hasn't changed since gargoyles sprung up all over… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Never give up, Never surrender!!!!! If you think you can't, then you must, if you must, then you can..Tony Robbins” — Paula V. Hardin Copy Share Image
“Our fiction is not merely in flight from the physical data of the actual world…it is, bewilderingly and embarrassingly, a gothic fiction,… — Leslie Fielder Copy Share Image
In the Spanish people there is a mixture of Gothic, Frankish and Moorish blood. One can speak of the Spaniard as one… — Adolf Hitler Copy Share Image
“She grappled his shoulder and pulled him closer; her nose in his neck and the memory-scent of her very first time; that… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
I have always believed that the material world is governed by nonmaterial sources, so that in that sense 'English Music' is an… — Peter Ackroyd Copy Share Image
“Memories of last night manifested slowly from the back of her brain, every new detail hammering her heart like a war drum:… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
[On New York:] ... a city rose before me. It was narrow and tall like a gothic temple, surrounded by water, and… — Nina Berberova Copy Share Image
I think that cars today are almost the exact equivalent of the great Gothic cathedrals: I mean the supreme creation of an… — Roland Barthes Copy Share Image
“New sounds rustled through her anti-depressant haze; a gentle reverberation from the heart of the home... another creek... another thunk... rapid clicking… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image
“His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and… — Moonshine Noire Copy Share Image
“He had gone again and, emboldened by his first successful trip, had chosen a different sort of world to enter, that of… — Alan Ryan Copy Share Image
“Death begins before birth. I have always found this an odd notion, but were it not for the death of certain cells… — Hazel Butler Copy Share Image
“She used to place her pretty arms about my neck, draw me to her, and laying her cheek to mine, murmur with… — Sheridan Le Fanu Copy Share Image
Man preys on man; and you mourn for the idle tapestry that decorated a gothic pillar, and the dronish bell that summoned… — Mary Wollstonecraft Copy Share Image
“The Canopic Inversion by Stewart Stafford In nascent light, their nose-rings entwined, Like a brazen Hathor daughter, Funnelled to market and auction,… — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
“Gray. The overcast skies had the colour of deadened stones, and seemed closer than usually, as though they were phlegmatically observing my… — Simona Panova Copy Share Image
“Trevor could almost see the invisible gas leaking from the broken furnace, billowing around his body, wafting in his wake from the… — Jake Vander-Ark Copy Share Image