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  • #1
    Clive Barker
    “Everybody is a book of blood; wherever we're opened, we're red.”
    Clive Barker, Books of Blood: Volumes One to Three

  • #2
    Clive Barker
    “[Horror fiction] shows us that the control we believe we have is purely illusory, and that every moment we teeter on chaos and oblivion.”
    Clive Barker

  • #3
    Clive Barker
    “Nothing else wounds so deeply and irreparably. Nothing else robs us of hope so much as being unloved by one we love”
    Clive Barker

  • #4
    Clive Barker
    “We’re too much ourselves. Afraid of letting go of what we are, in case we are nothing, and holding on so tight, we lose everything else.”
    Clive Barker, Imajica

  • #5
    Clive Barker
    “Did I say that she was beautiful? I was wrong. Beauty is too tame a notion; it evokes only faces in magazines. A lovely eloquence, a calming symmetry; none of that describes this woman’s face. So perhaps I should assume I cannot do it justice with words. Suffice it to say that it would break your heart to see her; and it would mend what was broken in the same moment; and you would be twice what you’d been before.”
    Clive Barker, Galilee

  • #6
    Clive Barker
    “No tears, please. It's a waste of good suffering.”
    Clive Barker, The Hellbound Heart

  • #7
    Clive Barker
    “Darkness always had its part to play. Without it, how would we know when we walked in the light? It’s only when its ambitions become too grandiose that it must be opposed, disciplined, sometimes—if necessary—brought down for a time. Then it will rise again, as it must.”
    Clive Barker, Abarat

  • #8
    Clive Barker
    “To call you excrement would be an insult to the product of my bowels.”
    Clive Barker, Mister B. Gone

  • #9
    Clive Barker
    “Wherever I go, I will speak of you with love.”
    Clive Barker, The Thief of Always

  • #10
    Clive Barker
    “Nothing ever begins.
    There is no first moment; no single word or place from which this or any story springs.
    The threads can always be traced back to some earlier tale, and the tales that preceded that; though as the narrator's voice recedes the connections will seem to grow more tenuous, for each age will want the tale told as if it were of its own making.”
    Clive Barker, Weave World

  • #11
    Clive Barker
    “I've learned two things in my life. One that love is the beginning and end of all meaning. And two that it is the same thing whatever shape our souls have taken on this journey. Love is love. Is love. ”
    Clive Barker

  • #12
    Clive Barker
    “We are all our own graveyards, I believe; we squat amongst the tombs of the people we were. If we're healthy, every day is a celebration, a Day of the Dead, in which we give thanks for the lives that we lived, and if we are neurotic we brood and mourn and wish that the past was still present.”
    clive barker

  • #13
    Clive Barker
    “Writing about the unholy is one way of writing about what is sacred. ”
    Clive Barker

  • #14
    Clive Barker
    “A man kills the thing he loves, and he must die a little himself.”
    Clive Barker, Imajica

  • #15
    Clive Barker
    “Nothing happens carelessly. We’re not brought into the world without reason, even though we may never understand the reason. An infant that lives an hour, that dies before it can lay eyes on those who made it, even that soul did not live without purpose: this is my sudden certainty.”
    Clive Barker, Galilee

  • #16
    Clive Barker
    “She had opened a door... and now she was walking with demons. And at the end of her travels, she would have her revenge... Pain had made a sadist of her.”
    Clive Barker, The Hellbound Heart



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