Fear has many eyes and can see things underground.
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.
I love the spirit of Halloween and the energy that comes with it.
Men fear death as children fear to go in the dark; and as that natural fear in children is increased by tales, so is the other.
... we in the light sometimes fear what is no more to be feared than the things children in the dark hold in terror and imagine will come true.
Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.
But I love Halloween, and I love that feeling: the cold air, the spooky dangers lurking around the corner.
I'll bet living in a nudist colony takes all the fun out of Halloween.
On Halloween, the parents sent their kids out looking like me.
Nothing beats a haunted moonlit night on All Hallows Eve.... And on this fatal night, at this witching time, the starless sky laments black and unmoving. The somber hues of an ominous, dark forest are suddenly illuminated under the emerging face of the full moon.
I love Halloween, trick or treating and decorating the house. And I love Thanksgiving, because of the football and the fall weather. And of course, I love Christmas - that's my favorite of all!
Double, double, toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble!
Ghosts, like ladies, never speak till spoke to.
Pixie, kobold, elf, and sprite, All are on their rounds tonight; In the wan moon's silver ray, Thrives their helter-skelter play.
Where there is no imagination there is no horror.
Tis now the very witching time of night, when churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world.
Backward, turn backward, O Time, in your flight, Make me a child again just for to-night!
Shadows of a thousand years rise again unseen, Voices whisper in the trees, "Tonight is Halloween!"
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.
A gypsy fire is on the hearth, Sign of the carnival of mirth; Through the dun fields and from the glade Flash merry folk in masquerade, For this is Hallowe'en!
Nothing on Earth is so beautiful as the final haul on Halloween night.
Halloween wraps fear in innocence, as though it were a lightly sour sweet. Let terror, then, be turned into a treat.
As spirits roam the neighborhoods at night, Let loose upon the Earth till it be light.
When there's no more room in Hell, the dead will walk the Earth.
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.
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