“I'm delirious. Spots are crawling before my eyes.""Those are spiders.”
“The spider literally looks into my eyes and sends me spider telepathy. He says, I'm going to have shiny, gorgeous hair when I kill you.”
“It was no mean trick doing the wiring with those mittens on. But I managed it and crawled out, batting spiders into the shadows. I could hear a thud as they hit the floor joists, then a scuttling sound, then, worst of all, the silence of spiders.”
“To look down into crowds is to see bald spots and slipped bra straps before faces and gowns. It is the viewpoint of spiders and kings, of cheap sports seats and God.”
“Moaning, delirious with my own pleasure. I know that I'm selling my soul to him at this very moment.”
“I'm delirious because I'm dying so fast.”