Thriller Horror Quotes

“We're partners in crime after all. That means partners no matter what.”
― Holly Jackson, A Good Girl's Guide to Murder

“Some people choose to wait for news and others make their own.”
― Josh Malerman, Bird Box

“Books and movies are like a blueprint…a survival manual disguised as fiction. As folklore. Because the truth hides in plain sight and those that see have to hide and those that can’t see…well, they’re just a part of the plan.'
~ Excerpt from a NYPD Investigation, November, 1951”
― P.D. Alleva, Golem

“Sticks and stones may break your bones, but I will surely kill you.”
― Kate Sweeney, Away From the Dawn

“Sharp as a marble.”
― D.M. Gritzmacher, The Relict

“La primera vez que me vi en realidad, fue el día que amanecí muerta.”
― Sandra Becerril, La soledad de los pájaros

“Todos tenemos derecho a vivir una gran historia de amor.”
― Sandra Becerril, Valle de fuego

“The fear she experiences sits firmly upon the center of her soul.”
― Josh Malerman, Bird Box

“You don’t walk alone anymore…
It follows you everywhere.
It follows you home.
Sometimes it smiles. Sometimes it frowns.
You just say what it wants...
“we will be together forever… and one day share a body” is
what it wants.”
― Keran Pantth Joshi, It Follows You

“We are in the Dark to one another's Purposes and Intendments, and there are a thousand Intrigues in our little Matters, which will not presently confess their Design, even to sagacious Inquisitors...”
― Joseph Glanville

“It happened as it always did, swallowing her swiftly and completely. Intense. Painful. Quick, vivid colors spun beneath her eyelids. Sounds were sharp inside her skull. Fire shot up through her bones. She may have been screaming and she wouldn’t have known. There was smoke in her nose, thick and black, and she couldn’t breathe. It stung her eyes and licked at her skin. Wood and metal crashed down as skin blistered and popped and she knew this wasn’t her, knew it was someone else, someone with a bigger body, bigger boots and darker jeans, and big ol’ hands with scars on the fingers. Men’s hands. Nails blunt and dirty with oil and grease and burning and- The cars were on fire. Paper burned and curled and rags ignited, the cement floor pockmarked by flash fires. Meat withered in her nose and she realized it was her. Him. Dancing embers blackened and burned bone. He screamed and she hoped she was not. He writhed and she really hoped she was not. He was dying, dead, and-”
― Angele Gougeon, Sticks and Stones

“She was no visiting angel...
She was DEATH herself,
and she had business of her own to attend to.”
― The Originals - Rebekah

“There's a third and final book in The Three series planned out, but it isn't written yet. I have one more standalone novel to do first and then I'll crack on.”
― Sarah Lotz, The Three

“For aren't memories the true ghosts of our lives?”
― Stephen King

“I love you, Mary! Prove to me: it's them or us.”
― Lana Lindemann, Lying with the Devil

“I was home! He was my archangel! I was his Mary Magdalene!”
― Lana Lindemann, Lying with the Devil

“Maybe a little. Guess I'm just dealing with the hand I'm dealt in life and listening to the words some asshole told me once.”
― Lana Lindemann, Lying with the Devil

“Did you just call Leroy a motherfucker for eating your doughnuts? - Steven”
― Lana Lindemann, Lying with the Devil: Redemption

“Aren't you happy to meet me, Mary? - Jeremy”
― Lana Lindemann

“It’s tough to get old. It’s like being a child again—the way they all talk to you like you can’t hear or aren’t able to listen. Telling you what you can and can’t do, worried you’re going to tire yourself out, telling you you’re confused over simple matters that you understand perfectly well.”
― Jennifer McMahon

“He waits for you in the darkness…
And when he finds you, you can’t run and hide.
He will follow you, find you and then swallow you”
― Keran Pantth Joshi, It Follows You

“She followed a lonely path…
Where she was being followed…
A ghastly voice called out to her…
She turned. A mistake she made…
Now she can feel its breath and smell its rotten flesh.”
― Keran Pantth Joshi, It Follows You

“She followed a lonely path…
Where she was being followed…
A ghastly voice called out to her…
She turned. A mistake she made…
Now she can feel its breath and smell its rotten flesh”
― Keran Pantth Joshi, It Follows You

“It will follow you…
And then slither into your dreams…
The dream! Where you are trapped…
You can’t run… you can’t scream…
It’s just…you and him now”
― Keran Pantth Joshi, It Follows You

“It’s your worst nightmare…
And now it has followed you home.
Lock your doors… pray…Put a talisman…
But hurry, for it's almost there!”
― Keran Pantth Joshi, It Follows You

“She did not want history to repeat itself. What she did not know was that sometimes, history had a way of crawling back into people’s life when they least expect it.”
― K.Hari Kumar, Dakhma

“Mike Devine loomed up again, trying not to lose sight of that hole in the trembling light. He wasn’t sure if it was the matrix of luminescence and shadow, but the gravedigger was almost certain the black mass of mould — the scab — pulsed ever so slightly, like a dying pockmarked blackened heart.”
― Jonathan Dunne, Billy's Experiment

“There’s a black hole in my head, deep inside, slowly swallowing my hopes. My heart hits my chest hard as if it will break my ribs and rip apart my skin. I lock eyes with my son, who glares vehemently at me. I knew this would be my last moment realizing the nothingness is now my existence. Then suddenly, the world slowly disappears in front of me. Closing my eyes, I breathe short pants, feeling numb as tears gather behind my eyes.”
― Christine M. Germain, The Stone the Curse of Mastema

“...It had been so long...and he was so hungry...”
― Mike Hayes A Paste for Bones

“There was much to be said for lone wolves, but more went unsaid.”
― Jonathan Dunne, Fireman