Remember; no matter how desperate the situation seems, time spent thinking clearly is never time wasted.

They didn't break me. I broke myself.

I think the general anxiety of the 1960s - '70s spawned our interest in the living dead. When people worry about the end of their world, they need a safe vessel for all their fears. Zombies provide that vessel because they're 'safe.

Zombies have no memories of their former life. You wont see the undead trying to wash windows or do your taxes. All they know how to do is swarm and feed.

Zombies are apocalyptic in nature. They belong to a class of monster that doesn't just hunt humans, but seeks to obliterate that entire human race.

The monsters that rose from the dead, they are nothing compared to the ones we carry in our hearts

I remember I used to come up to my teacher crying because I couldn't read. She would say: 'You can do this. You just don't want to do this.