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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2000 7:50 pm Post subject: |
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Okay, this is a little follow-up to a quothing session I had way back...
"A little while after I was in Turkey. In a tiny stinking street a voice said: Lucifer. It was Kawkabel, an angel I'd skipped the sky with. He had once been a rainbow. Now he was again. All colors: bruised, gangrened, puss-sodden and bloody. This who had been of the order of dominations. He died in my arms."
- The History of the Devil
Clive Barker
"I am a person who always knows when something is going to happen, and this is something that will happen. You are going to stand up and walk toward me. You are afraid. You smell blood. That is from something that already happened a long time ago, and you are here now and you have to see that what happened then was part of general pattern and you are in that pattern too. Worthy, worthy is the lamb that was slain. He was a warrior, and I was a warrior, and I have been called back. So this has to happen. Stand up and walk out towards me."
- Koko
Peter Straub
"I tell you, I'm sick and tired of women being stereotyped as black widows and killer nurses. I'm a serial killer and a woman, and I'm proud of it."
- Panel discussion. "Women in serial killing" from "The Doll's House" Sandman comic by Neil Gaiman
"Heavens! what a power of speed thou art displaying! What a capacity for leg-bail thou art developing! Run, Prince! - Bravo, Epiphanes! - Well done, Cameleopard! - Glorious Antiochus! He runs! - he leaps! - he flies! Like an arrow from a catapult he approaches the Hippodrome! He leaps! - he shrieks! - he is there! This is well; for hadst thou, "Glory of the East," been half a second longer in reaching the gates of the Amphitheatre, there is not a bear's cub in Epidaphne that would not have had a nibble at thy carcase."
- Four Beasts in One; The Homo-Cameleopard
Edgar Allan Poe
"During the biennial Panics when the raw, pealed Dream Police storm the City, the Mugwumps take refuge in the deepest crevices of the wall sealing themselves in clay cubicles and remain for weeks in biostasis"
- Naked Lunch
William S. Burroughs
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