Books of Blood, Volume Three Quotes

“Behind stone, with stone, carrying stone”
― Clive Barker, Books of Blood, Volume Three

“And to think, she'd once had the hots for him, back in the old days (six months ago) when razor-thin men with noses like Durante and an encyclopaedic knowledge of de Niro movies had really been her style. Now she saw him for what he was, flotsam from a lost ship of hope. Still a pill-freak, still a theoretical bisexual, still devoted to early Polanski movies and symbolic pacifism.”
― Clive Barker, Books of Blood, Volume Three

“If you were alone on earth, what would you know? What the mirror told you, that's all. The rest would be myth and conjecture.”
― Clive Barker, Books of Blood: Volume 3

“You fucking idiot! What does it matter what it costs to kill it? It's not human. It's out of Hell.”
― Clive Barker, Books of Blood: Volume 3

“Ricky tasted something he hadn't experienced since childhood: the panic of losing the hand of a guardian. In this case the lost parent was his sanity. Somewhere”
― Clive Barker, Books of Blood: Volume 3

“farcical failure in the digestive system”
― Clive Barker, Books of Blood: Volume 3

“I saw the heart of nothing, and survived.”
― Clive Barker, Books of Blood, Volume Three