“You ask me, you think dead forgotten. But they no forgooten because teh dead like to follow. They stay close.”
“You think that theirdying is the worstthing that could happen.Then they stay dead.”
“You'll probably die if you stay with me,' he told me.'Then I'm dead either way, because I won't survive without you.”
“I'm miserable but the thing is that I want to be miserable. It's kind of nice. Like a comfortable sweater that you put on around teh house but wouldn't be caught dead wearing in public.”
“And let me ask you this: the dead, where aren't they?”
“Fear cannot touch me…It can only taunt me,It cannot take me,Just tell me where to go…I can either follow,Or stay in my bed…I can hold onTo the things that I know…The dead stay dead,They cannot walk.The shadows are darkness.And darkness cannot talk”