Darkness falls across the land, the midnight hour is close at hand.

The dead rise again, bats fly, terror strikes and screams echo, for tonight it’s Halloween.

I know that if I wasn’t scared,something’s wrong, because the thrill is what’s scary.

Something wicked this way comes.

The last man on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door…

Have you come to sing pumpkin carols?

Oh yes, there will be blood.

Magic is really very simple, all you’ve got to do is want something and then let yourself have it.

Everyone is a moon and has a dark side, which he never shows to anybody.

We make up horrors to help us cope with the real ones.