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“On the street, men appeared to me like mad ghosts, old skeletons out of joint, whose bones, badly strung together, were falling to the…

— Octave Mirbeau

“The dead were buried above ground, the loose soil heaped around them. The heavy rains of the monsoon months softened the mounds, so that…

— J.G. Ballard

“It's the living that turn and chase the dead. The long bones and skulls are tumbled from their shrouds, and words like stones thrust…

— Hilary Mantel

“I can't understand why dark northern soldiers and light ones are separated into different brigades. The dead are all buried together in hasty mass…

— Margarita Engle

“I suppose I knew on an intellectual level that graves weren't especially made for getting out of. I mean, you start with a hermetically…

— C.E. Murphy

“They needed to take action, make haste, embalm the dead town, dress the wounds of the sculptures, heal the sick windows, give succour to…

— Georges Rodenbach

“The dead are orphans. No company but the silence like a moth's wing. An end to the agony of movement, to the long nightmare…

— Richard Bachman

“Death continues to stalk the streets, stealing the souls of our children as they sleep. We're running out of fingers to close their eyes,…

— Joanne Owen

“No matter where; of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs; Make dust our paper and with rainy eyes…

— William Shakespeare

“Take off your undead blinders and open your dismembered arms to progress. Fast zombies are scarier, plain and simple!”

— Greg McCabe

“One strange feeling, which I remember clearly, was a powerful link with the slain, particularly those that had fallen within the past hour or…

— William Manchester