She sees ghosts,” said Samuel, impatient with my whining. I see dead people,” I deadpanned back. Oddly, it was Uncle Mike who laughed. I hadn’t thought he’d be a moviegoer.

Any idiot can put up a website.

Tim was dead. And he's always been a loser. I'd be damned if I was going to be the victim of a loser - or anyone else.

Don't make light of any man's pain.

You forgot the ‘my precious,’” Anna said dryly. “If you want to act like a freaking nutcase, you have to do it right.

He was like Superman, but with fangs and oddly impaired morals.

"Can't sleep with a dead man in my closet." "You killed someone?" asked Ben with interest.