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  • #1
    Edgar Allan Poe
    “It was many and many a year ago,
    In a kingdom by the sea,
    That a maiden there lived whom you may know
    By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
    And this maiden she lived with no other thought
    Than to love and be loved by me.

    I was a child and she was a child,
    In this kingdom by the sea;
    But we loved with a love that was more than love-
    I and my Annabel Lee;
    With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
    Coveted her and me.

    And this was the reason that, long ago,
    In this kingdom by the sea,
    A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
    My beautiful Annabel Lee;
    So that her highborn kinsman came
    And bore her away from me,
    To shut her up in a sepulchre
    In this kingdom by the sea.

    The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
    Went envying her and me-
    Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
    In this kingdom by the sea)
    That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
    Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

    But our love it was stronger by far than the love
    Of those who were older than we-
    Of many far wiser than we-
    And neither the angels in heaven above,
    Nor the demons down under the sea,
    Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
    Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

    For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
    Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
    And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
    Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
    And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
    Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
    In the sepulchre there by the sea,
    In her tomb by the sounding sea.”
    Edgar Allen Poe

  • #2
    Stephen  King
    “Swear to me swear to me that if it isn't dead you'll all come back.”
    Stephen King, It (Eso)

  • #3
    André Gide
    “I do not love men: I love what devours them.”
    André Gide, Prometheus Illbound

  • #4
    Robert Anton Wilson
    “Horror is the natural reaction to the last 5,000 years of history.”
    Robert Anton Wilson, Down to Earth

  • #5
    Carole Gill
    “I think horror can and should be classy. I enjoy seeing it raised up not lowered down to the lowest common denominator.
    There's prejudice against the horror genre and I think sometimes that's the fault of the authors involved.”
    Carole Gill

  • #6
    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

  • #7
    Stephen  King
    “Invitation to Dance-
    It’s a Dance. And sometimes they turn the lights off in this ballroom.
    But we’ll dance anyway, you and I. Even in the Dark. Especially in the Dark.
    May I have the pleasure?”
    Stephen King

  • #9
    Poppy Z. Brite
    “The night is the hardest time to be alive and 4am knows all my secrets.”
    Poppy Z. Brite

  • #10
    Edna O'Brien
    “When anyone asks me about the Irish character, I say look at the trees. Maimed, stark and misshapen, but ferociously tenacious.”
    Edna O'Brien

  • #11
    Kathy Acker
    “But : We're still human. Human because we keep on battling against all these horrors, the horrors caused and not caused by us. We battle not in order to stay alive, that would be too materalistic, for we are body and spirit, but in order to love each other.”
    Kathy Acker, Empire of the Senseless

  • #12
    Kathy Acker
    “I'm looking for what might be called a body language. One thing I do is stick a vibrator up my cunt and start writing -- writing from the point of orgasm and losing control of the language and seeing what that's like.”
    Kathy Acker

  • #13
    Jeanette Winterson
    “Book collecting is an obsession, an occupation, a disease, an addiction, a fascination, an absurdity, a fate. It is not a hobby. Those who do it must do it. Those who do not do it, think of it as a cousin of stamp collecting, a sister of the trophy cabinet, bastard of a sound bank account and a weak mind.”
    Jeanette Winterson

  • #14
    John Ajvide Lindqvist
    “Real love is to offer your life at the feet of another.”
    John Ajvide Lindqvist, Let the Right One In
    tags: love

  • #15
    John Ajvide Lindqvist
    “What he was scared of was not that maybe she was a creature who survived by drinking other people's blood. No, it was that she might push him away.”
    John Ajvide Lindqvist, Let the Right One In

  • #16
    Dean Koontz
    “From time to time, I do consider that I might be mad. Like any self-respecting lunatic, however, I am always quick to dismiss any doubts about my sanity.”
    Dean Koontz, Odd Thomas

  • #17
    George Orwell
    “I hate purity, I hate goodness! I don't want virtue to exist anywhere. I want everyone to be corrupt to the bones.”
    George Orwell, 1984

  • #18
    Christopher Hitchens
    “Everybody does have a book in them, but in most cases that's where it should stay.”
    Christopher Hitchens

  • #19
    Franz Kafka
    “A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #20
    Franz Kafka
    “I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound or stab us. If the book we're reading doesn't wake us up with a blow to the head, what are we reading for? So that it will make us happy, as you write? Good Lord, we would be happy precisely if we had no books, and the kind of books that make us happy are the kind we could write ourselves if we had to. But we need books that affect us like a disaster, that grieve us deeply, like the death of someone we loved more than ourselves, like being banished into forests far from everyone, like a suicide. A book must be the axe for the frozen sea within us. That is my belief.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #21
    Franz Kafka
    “I am a cage, in search of a bird.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #22
    Carol Shields
    “Write the book you want to read, the one you cannot find.”
    Carol Shields

  • #23
    David David Katzman
    “Touching is just electrons repelling. Nothing can touch. Ever.”
    David David Katzman, A Greater Monster

  • #24
    Jon   Stewart
    “To the people who are upset about their hard-earned tax money going to things they don’t like: welcome to the f*cking club. Reimburse me for the Iraq war and oil subsidies, and diaphragms are on me!”
    Jon Stewart

  • #25
    Autumn Christian
    “Remember that if I were born of the underworld, you were born of flowers. You are the blood the forest feeds upon, and it is you who gave the woods their dark magic. Time doesn’t exist, and in another world I never left you. I’ve transformed your wounds into a scepter for a queen. The nightcatcher may think that she’s had her victory - but your veins are buried in the map of the earth and she can never have you. She thinks she can own the universe because she’s enslaved gods and eaten stars, but she couldn’t even kill me, living here in her tunnels, because you protected me with your love.”
    Autumn Christian, We are Wormwood

  • #26
    Haruki Murakami
    “If you only read the books that everyone else is reading, you can only think what everyone else is thinking.”
    Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

  • #27
    Djuna Barnes
    “Oh," he cried. "A broken heart have you! I have falling arches, flying dandruff, a floating kidney, shattered nerves and a broken heart!”
    Djuna Barnes, Nightwood

  • #28
    Djuna Barnes
    “I was doing well enough until you came along and kicked my stone over, and out I came, all moss and eyes.”
    Djuna Barnes, Nightwood

  • #29
    Djuna Barnes
    “Our bones ache only while the flesh is on them.”
    Djuna Barnes, Nightwood

  • #30
    Franz Kafka
    “You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quiet, still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #31
    “Coleridge was a drug addict. Poe was an alcoholic. Marlowe was killed by a man whom he was treacherously trying to stab. Pope took money to keep a woman's name out of a satire, then wrote a piece so that she could still be recognized, anyhow. Chatterton killed himself. Byron was accused of incest. Do you still want to a writer -and if so, why?”
    Bennett Cerf



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