There's no denying that the way horror has been packaged in the past has done it no favours. Lurid black covers adorned… — Tim Lebbon Copy Share Image
All nationalistic distinctions - all claims to be better than somebody else because you have a different-shaped skull or speak a different… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
Scarily, football helmets, which do a fine job of protecting against scalp laceration and skull fracture, do little to prevent concussions and… — Jeffrey Kluger Copy Share Image
If we could look through the skull into the brain of a consciously thinking person, and if the place of optimal excitability… — Ivan Pavlov Copy Share Image
Then there was Nico di Angelo. Dang, that kid gave Leo the freaky-deakies. He sat back in his leather aviator jacket, his… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
I have a hippopotamus skull next to my bed, called Gregory. When I was six, my three sisters and I clubbed together… — Deborah Moggach Copy Share Image
at last you, will say (maybe without speaking) (there are mountains inside your skull garden and chaos, ocean and hurricane; certain corners… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“Behold,' said the Voice, 'earthly beauty. It is nothing but seeming, for to the uninstructed eye the world appears fruitful and sweet,… — Maria McCann Copy Share Image
I used to think that cruelty required malice, but that is not true. Jeanine has no reason to act out of malice.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
The tired and thirsty prospector threw himself down at the edge of the watering hole and started to drink. But then he… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You should give it to Max, Liesel. See if you can leave it on the bedside table, like all the other things."… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
Anyway, the fascinating thing was that I read in National Geographic that there are more people alive now than have died in… — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
What is it the I'll want from you? Not love: that would be too much to ask. Not forgiveness, which isn't yours… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“THE SILENT PEOPLE Some people are so rude, Living their lives with no concern for others, Or possibly just intent on pissing… — Giorge Leedy Copy Share Image
I will be thin and pure like a glass cup. Empty. Pure as light. Music. I move my hands over my body… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
God help the teacher, if a man of sensibility and genius, when a booby father presents him with his booby son, and… — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
Next time you bump your head, try to imagine being a monkey and getting a steel plate smashed into your skull at… — Rikki Rockett Copy Share Image
We all have secret lives. The life of excretion; the world of inappropriate sexual fantasies; our real hopes, our terror of death;… — Kim Stanley Robinson Copy Share Image
Hey," Dopey said when I was finished reading. "How come they never mentioned me? I'm the one who found the skeleton." "Oh,… — Meg Cabot Copy Share Image
No throne exists that has a right to exist, and no symbol of it, flying from any flagstaff, is righteously entitled to… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
If he had his wits about him Bunny would surely keep his mouth shut; but now, with his subconscious mind knocked loose… — Donna Tartt Copy Share Image
I remembered a time when my grandmother had asked me to explain television to her - the guts, not the funny pictures.… — Robert A. Heinlein Copy Share Image
Herman Melville said that artists have to take a dive and either you hit your head on a rock and you split… — Maurice Sendak Copy Share Image
There was a sound like a human yawn, and then the skull turned slightly toward me and asked, "What's up, boss?" "Evil's… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
I was called up in the war and sent to a hospital. I dressed wounds, applied iodine, gave enemas, did blood transfusions.… — Bertolt Brecht Copy Share Image
“All we can ever know about are the portraits of each other inside our own skulls.” — Greg Egan Copy Share Image
A pity to survive night flights over St. Georges Channel only to crack my skull falling from a ladder. — Eoin Colfer Copy Share Image
Finally it has penetrated my thick skull. This life-this moment-is no dress rehearsal. This is it. — Fletcher Knebel Copy Share Image
Strike the enemy's settlements, turn them into dust, pave the Arab roads with the skulls of Jews. — Hafez al-Assad Copy Share Image
Her mind is a bird that's trapped inside her skull, flapping and thrashing, never breaking free. — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
Band of Skulls is joining Cage the Elephant as my new musical caffeine. — Michael Koryta Copy Share Image
The Elephant Man claimed his head was big because, it's so full of dreams. Actually, it's because his skull was shaped like… — Dana Gould Copy Share Image
“Skulls" said Lady Lamorna. "Definitely skulls. Rows and rows of dear little skulls, sewn all along the hem.” — Vivian French Copy Share Image
I try to neutralize my figures; I want them to be mythic and timeless. I want them to exist beyond time. I've… — Joyce Tenneson Copy Share Image
She needed to get out of there. Her brains, thankfully, were still safely in her skull, but her emotions were splattered on… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“But every stroke of the brush, every lyric, every word whispered between human beings resulted from the pain of being alone. In… — Leah Raeder Copy Share Image
