Gothic Quotes

“His blood smelled like a delicious, spicy perfume. It was the smell of his soul.”

“Squats on a toad-stool under a tree, a bodiless childfull of life in the gloom.”

“I am more of a beetle than a butterfly. I am a vampire. I am a bat.”

“Gothic is not a style, it is a crusade.”

“Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!”

“The last I saw of Count Dracula was his kissing his hand to me, with a red light of triumph in his eyes, and with a smile that Judas in hell might be proud of.”

“Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!”

“I'm into the dark side of things.”

“This tower, patched unevenly with black ivy, arose like a mutilated finger from among the fists of knuckled masonry.”

“And we were singing; and the moon shone faint, And in the ancient elms, the wind was heard, Murmuring, as of a ghostly multitude.”

“Within, walls continued upright, bricks met neatly, floors were firm, and doors were sensibly shut; silence lay steadily against the wood and stone of Hill House, and whatever walked there, walked alone.”

“Love is the funeral of hearts.”

“I'm a vampire, you know. I'm not a big fan of the sun.”