How quickly one accepts the incredible if only one sees it enough.

Really now, search your soul, lovie-is the vampire so bad? All he does is drink blood.

Full circle. A new terror born in death, a new superstition entering the unassailable fortress of forever. I am legend.

Memory was such a worthless thing, really. Nothing it dealt with was attainable. It was concerned with phantom acts and feelings, with all that was uncapturable except in thought. It was without satisfaction.

That which you believe becomes your world

I hope people are reading my work in the future. I hope I have done more than frightened a couple of generations. I hope I've inspired a few people one way or another.

(After death.) So few people who come across, possess awareness of any kind. All they bring along with them are worthless values. All they desire is continuation of what they had in life no matter how misguided or degraded. . . Will those people ever progress, even with our help?