Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Tis the night - the night Of the grave's delight, And the warlocks are at their play; Ye think that without The wild winds shout, But no, it is they - it is they.
As spirits roam the neighborhoods at night, Let loose upon the Earth till it be light.
Double, double, toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble!
True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.
Charlie Brown is the one person I identify with. C.B. is such a loser. He wasn't even the star of his own Halloween special.
But I love Halloween, and I love that feeling: the cold air, the spooky dangers lurking around the corner.
Nothing on Earth is so beautiful as the final haul on Halloween night.
Halloween was confusing. All my life my parents said, "Never take candy from strangers." And then they dressed me up and said, "Go beg for it." I didn't know what to do. I'd knock on people's doors and go, "Trick or treat."
This Halloween, the most popular mask is the Arnold Schwarzenegger mask. And the best part? With a mouth full of candy you will sound just like him.
Never take candy from strangers.
Where there is no imagination there is no horror.
October proved a riot a riot to the senses and climaxed those giddy last weeks before Halloween.
There is something haunting in the light of the moon; it has all the dispassionateness of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery.
Clothes make a statement. Costumes tell a story.
Tis now the very witching time of night, when churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world.
'Tis the night - the night Of the grave's delight.
You wouldn't believe On All Hallow Eve What lots of fun we can make, With apples to bob, And nuts on the hob, And a ring-and-thimble cake.
Halloween is huge in my house and we really get into the "spirits" of things.
Bring forth the raisins and the nuts- Tonight All-Hallows' Spectre struts Along the moonlit way.
Alone. Yes, that's the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn't hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.
Shadows of a thousand years rise again unseen, Voices whisper in the trees, "Tonight is Halloween!"
If human beings had genuine courage, they'd wear their costumes every day of the year, not just on Halloween.
There is something haunting in the light of the moon.
I love the spirit of Halloween and the energy that comes with it.
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