People once believed that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can't rest. Then sometimes, just… — James O'Barr Copy Share Image
“There are no boundries between good and evil where love is concerned.” — James O'Barr Copy Share Image
Funboy: Pal, something is seriously wrong with you. The Crow: Atrocity has that effect on me. — James O'Barr Copy Share Image
“When sorrow comes, they come not single spies, but in battalions. I've allies in heaven, Jack, i've commrades in hell...say hello for me...” — James O'Barr Copy Share Image
So the crow spirals down through a collapsed dream and the only sound it makes in like a concave scream. — James O'Barr Copy Share Image
There is a man, playing a violin, and the strings are the nerves in his own arm... — James O'Barr Copy Share Image
