Ghosts Quotes

Memories come back, pressing in on you, like ghost faces in the darkness pushing up the glass, trying to get into the lit room.

Arms wrapped around me, I looked over the past boxed up and piled haphazardly about, like memories in a person’s brain. It was only a matter of knowing where a thought was and dusting it off.

Memories are reality's ghosts

Am I afraid of ghosts? My life experience has taught me to be much more afraid of what a human is capable of in broad daylight than what a ghost is capable of at night.

Ghosts... they are the completions of the deads intended gestures, there unfinished plans still hanging in the air - something like when you forgot one thing and so you pantomime the motion.

By and large, the mission of any ghost is to offer humility. They point out what's important by mocking what is not.(Joshua Malina, Sports Night)

And no, I think i'm better than you because I am better than you.

Because every story is a ghost story, even mine.

But this isn't a ghost story: the ghost is in the background, where she has to be. If she was in the foreground she'd be a person.

98% of reported hauntings have a natural and mundane explanation … it is the other 2% that have interested me for over 40 years.

The fact that ghosts are real doesn't surprise me-I've always been a believer in that area. It's the realization that there may be something out there, something most can't see, that is able to kill.

It seems I can go from elated, embarrassed, angry, and back to embarrassed in four comments flat.

She had yet to actually call him by his real name. The psychologist in him had all kinds of theories as to why. The man in him wanted to hear her say it. Just once.

Hauntingly active as they share space with the living, the dead refuse to give up their undead residency.

At least that left hope for him. Except "Beauty and the Geek" wasn’t exactly the proper translation of the popular fairy tale.

Maybe pulling her emotions out and inserting in his logic would change this morbid course. But damn if he’d joke about it like she did.

This was sharing office space with wacko and bordering on ludicrous.

I wish my talent was something that could be celebrated. You see, I can talk to the dead.

It took a pair of ghosts to open my eyes.

Calm down. Ghosts don’t ring the doorbell.

Live from a place of love. It conquers all that is evil.

Michael had learned the hard way that nothing good came from interfering in the affairs of the afterlife.

When a thundering horde of drunken Vikings rush a person, it's only natural to flinch.

The spirits of the dead are not among us to entertain us... Assuming the revenants you encounter have simply signed up to play haunted house for the amusement of the living is just plain ignorant.

There are reasons why it is often difficult to reach our dead. When we do, our lives and everything we believe to be true can be turned entirely upside down.

And I want to kiss you every day, but not just because I'm saying goodbye.

I lost my temper, " I finish. "I lost my temper. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to.""Well, no one means to lose their temper, my boy, " the Captain smiles. "If they did, it wouldn't be lost.

Because I seeA rainstorm in JuneJust before the sunThe black of nightJust before the starsAnd, girl, I see your ghostJust before our dawn

I'd say we're all just ghosts on a wire seeking the prick of an electric thought.

The fires of nightthrough distance danceghosts who still know how to sing

Being in love changes a person…a modest touch changes one’s mind, a lone thought one’s reasoning, but a kiss my friend, well that changes one’s existences.

Now that's a ghastly moon, not ghostly.

Jane sneezed three hundred dollars' worth of coke into the air.Krishna's black eyes seem to have mirrors in them. She glances at me with a smile as big as the Cheshire Cat's.

Galton was a world renowned anthropologist back in the nineteenth century, though he was a big overshadowed by his cousin, Charles Darwin.

The air in the room was so cold, the exposed flesh of his face felt like ice. "I'll be the first person to get frostbite in a house sleeping several feet from a roaring fire.

Is it ghosts that truly haunt us, or the memory of our own mistakes that we wish we could undo?

I'm supposed to feel like it’s such a great apartment, but I don’t. It’s the right price, there are no bugs and it’s got a great view, but it’s the lair of Satan...

When I tried to washthe ghosts from my head, what I washed away was my whole life instead.

Enough regret can crush any man, living or dead.

And maybe that's all a ghost is, in the end. Regret, grown legs, gone walking.

So many men and women I have wronged, reduced to ghosts and shades. They surround me, but I can never let them know I regret what I have cost them, both the living and the dead.

There is no such thing as perfect. But even if there was, I would pick you over perfection any day.

Laura smiled a little wanly in the twilight. "Far more afraid of flesh and blood than ghosts, " she murmured.

If a tattoo is supposed to make a statement, that kid’s body is just plain babbling.

It doesn't seem right to throw dirt at you when you're dead...

I’m fading, Bethany, I know it. I think that’s what happened to my dad, that’s why I can’t see him. One day I’ll be so see-through that you’ll forget I was ever here, just like everyone else has.

The sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the streets of Rome.

I have no fear of ghosts, and I have never heard it said that so much harm had been done by the dead during 6, 000 years as it brought by the living in a single day.

If dat ghost have money, I tells him never to haunt you less'n he wants to lose it!

A writer's journey may be tough, but never give up and enjoy every moment.