I am entirely alone. I and my shadow fill the universe.

Hollywood... was the place where the United States perpetrated itself as a universal dream and put the dream into mass production.

They will be like shadows, they will be like wraiths, gray members of a congregation of nightmare; hark! his long wavering howl . . . an aria of fear made audible. The wolfsong is the sound of the rending you will suffer, in itself a murdering.

I drew the curtains to conceal the sight of my father's farewell; my spite was sharp as broken glass.

She stood lost in eternity wearing a crazy dress, watching the immense sky.

Hope for the best, expect the worst.

Before he can become a wolf, the lycanthrope strips naked. If you spy a naked man among the pines, you must run as if the Devil were after you.