She was a monster, but she was my monster.
When you confront the monster you fear the most, you'll defeat your fears.
When a human's tears dry up forever, they transform into a monster
Every ghost has a story. Monsters are nothing without mythology.
We don't fall in love with people because they're good people. We fall in love with people whose darkness we recognise. You can fall in love with a person for all of the right reasons, but that kind o...
Everything is worse...if you think something is looking at you.
Monsters, ghost and everything spiritual and non-spiritual exists. Because we create it, the way to stop it..., is just to stop thinking about it. - (This is how I solve the problem)
Where there is a monster, there is a miracle.
No, we aren't civilized, even in our business suits and high heels. People are as mean as ever, and as predictable. Underneath it all, we are not so different from what lurks in the wild, perhaps we'r...
You're off the edge of the map, mate. Here there be monsters.
If we say that monsters [people who do terrible evil] are beyond forgiving, we give them a power they should never have...they are given the power to keep their evil alive in the hearts of those who s...
You would hardly think, at first, that horrid monsters lie up there waiting to be discovered by any moderately penetrating mind--monsters to which those of the oceans bear no sort of comparison.What m...
O, beware, my lord, of jealousy;It is the green-ey'd monster, which doth mockThe meat it feeds on.
That was the thing to remember about all monsters, They love to frightenpeople, but the minute you stare them down, they turn tail and run.
When you arrive in the afterlife, you find that Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley sits on a throne. She is cared for and protected by a covey of angels. After some questioning, you find out that God's favor...
Murderers are not monsters, they're men. And that's the most frightening thing about them.
Monsters are most dangerous when they're afraid
A monster is a person who has stopped pretending.
Monsters were wild. Monsters were strong. Monsters were fierce and free.If I was monstrous...perhaps it wasn't such a bad thing.
You speak of the hand of Fatma, my friends, but you do not know the terrible power of this hand, the hand of monsters that menace you and seduce you with their subterranean access, their metallic spli...