All I ever wanted to do is darken the day and brighten the night

We're both thieves, Harvey Swick. I take time. You take lives. But in the end we're the same: both Thieves of Always.

Often people who are wonderful with animals aren't always terribly good with human beings.

O little one, My little one, Come with me, Your life is done. Forget the future, Forget the past. Life is over: Breathe your last.

We burn so hard, but we shed so little light; it makes us crazy and sad.

By and large I think art is made by people who have discipline married to talent in sufficiently large amounts to work even if they don't feel like it. Anybody can get maudlin and decide to write poetry at 11 at night; the question is, can you do it at 8:30 on a Monday morning..?

Flesh could not keep its glamour, nor eyes their sheen. They would go to nothing soon. But monsters are forever.