You have to live in Silicon Valley and hear the horror stories. You go and hang out at the cafes, and you… — Vivek Wadhwa Copy Share Image
“The White Hand did not fry all the brain. He fried some from the right hemisphere and some from the left. The… — Siberian Hellhole by Michael Mulvihill Copy Share Image
Whether it's Mrs Dalloway's lost love or Thérèse Raquin's burgeoning horror, The Paying Guests reminds us of every great novel we've gasped… — Charlotte Mendelson Copy Share Image
“This vacillation between assertion and denial in discussions about organised abuse can be understood as functional, in that it serves to contain… — Michael Salter Copy Share Image
“As the thing came closer, what was left of Nick’s body became revealed and I could see how the dead boy’s eyes… — J. Tonzelli Copy Share Image
What makes horror movies work is the idea that "oh my God, what would I do if I were in that situation?… — James Wan Copy Share Image
“October 3, 2017 The clown, Hagarty said, looked like a cross between Ronald McDonald and that old TV clown, Bozo—or so he… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“There are matters in that book, said to be done by the express command of God, that are as shocking to humanity,… — Thomas Paine Copy Share Image
I’ll tell you now. That silence almost beat me. It’s the silence that scares me. It’s the blank page on which I… — Mark Lawrence Copy Share Image
“So what’s your favorite horror movie?” she asked. “Easy,” Gael said. “The Birds.” Not even its recent association with Anika could quell… — Leah Konen Copy Share Image
What I see as the particularly exciting prospect for writing horror fiction as we go forward is setting stories in more internal… — Andrew Pyper Copy Share Image
Some people in Indonesia say they are content, but in fact most of them are miserable. People say they are not poor,… — Andre Vltchek Copy Share Image
There can be no doubt that distrust of words is less harmful than unwarranted trust in them. Besides, to distrust words, and… — Vaclav Havel Copy Share Image
In the closed world of the gynaeceum, despite the gardens and parkland extending beyong the horizon, despite the insurmountable walls separating pavillions… — Shan Sa Copy Share Image
Brightpaw's eye opened and she fixed a cloudy gaze on Fireheart. "What happened?" he repeated. "What did this?" A thin wailing came… — Erin Hunter Copy Share Image
“Do I want to, can I face my own pain alone now? Shock keeps horror at bay. Hands off. Distanced by mist… — Elizabeth Smart Copy Share Image