monsters

I am a monster because I have too much of something.

Are you a monster if you kill monsters, especially if those monsters are inside your head?

Everyone carries around his own monsters.---Richard Pryor

A monster lies in wait in me,A stew of wounds and misery,But fiercer still in life and limb,The me that lies in wait in him.

Because all the monsters have been let out of their cages tonight, no matter what court they belong to. So I may roam wherever I wish until the dawn.

Broken people don't hide from their monsters. Broken people let themselves be eaten.

Are you sure this isn't a nightmare? And that we won't just wake up?Yes.Because dreamers always wake up and leave their monsters behind.

I'll investigate, but I've still got to be cautious, because a monster in one's lap isn't always a good thing.

The best way to cleanse the world from monsters is by not becoming one.

The monsters in our valley were destroyed that day. Only a very few survived. But that was all right, because we didn't need monsters anymore. We had become them.

Sometimes human places, create inhuman monsters.

The monsters are gone.""Really?" Doubtful."I killed the monsters. That's what fathers do.

...it is easy not to believe in monsters, considerably more difficult to escape their dread and loathsome clutches.

Oh, Creator! Can monsters exist in the sight of him who alone knows how they were invented, how they invented themselves, and how they might not have invented themselves?

You worry that we're becoming monsters. Merlin, we already were monsters. You didn't make us any worse.

Well, the first thing is that I love monsters, I identify with monsters.

There are very few monsters who warrant the fear we have of them.

What strange phenomena we find in a great city, all we need do is stroll about with our eyes open. Life swarms with innocent monsters.