Ghosts

"Great Pompey's shade complains that we are slow, And Scipio's ghost walks unavenged amongst us!"

"GHOST, n. The outward and visible sign of an inward fear."

"Accounting for the uncommon behavior of ghosts, Heine mentions somebody's ingenious theory to the effect that they are as much afraid of us as we of them. Not quite, if I may judge from such tables of comparative speed as I am able to compile from memories of my own experience."

"Man's need of self-esteem entails the need for a sense of control over reality – but no control is possible in a universe which, by one's own concession, contains the supernatural, the miraculous and the causeless, a universe in which one is at the mercy of ghosts and demons, in which one must deal, not with the unknown, but with the unknowable; no control is possible if man proposes, but a ghost disposes; no control is possible if the universe is a haunted house."

"Where entity and quiddity, The ghosts of defunct bodies, fly."

"Behind every man now alive stand 30 ghosts, for that is the ratio by which the dead outnumber the living."

"When thoroughly reliable people encounter ghosts, their stories are difficult to explain away."

"That the dead are seen no more," said Imlac, "I will not undertake to maintain against the concurrent and unvaried testimony of all ages and of all nations. There is no people, rude or learned, among whom apparitions of the dead are not related and believed. This opinion, which perhaps prevails as far as human nature is diffused, could become universal only by its truth: those that never heard of one another would not have agreed in a tale which nothing but experience can make credible. That it is doubted by single cavillers can very little weaken the general evidence, and some who deny it with their tongues confess it by their fears."

"So many ghosts, and forms of fright, Have started from their graves to-night, They have driven sleep from mine eyes away; I will go down to the chapel and pray."

"Of calling shapes, and beck'ning shadows dire, And airy tongues that syllable men's names."

"For spirits when they please Can either sex assume, or both."

"Whence and what are thou, execrable shape?"

"All heart they live, all head, all eye, all ear, All intellect, all sense, and as they please They limb themselves, and colour, shape, or size Assume, as likes them best, condense or rare."

"What beck'ning ghost along the moonlight shade Invites my steps, and points to yonder glade?"

"Ghosts are not the souls of the dead, but the souls of people written out of history when history changes."

"The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets."

"There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave. To tell us this."

"I can call spirits from the vasty deep. Why, so can I, or so can any man; But will they come when you do call for them?"

"What are these, So wither'd, and so wild in their attire; That look not like the inhabitants o' th' earth, And yet are on 't?"

"Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand?"

"A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?"

"Now it is the time of night, That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide."

"Ghosts don't do things to you. Ghosts make you do unspeakable things to yourself."

"I kept on ignoring him. The dead are only ghosts, after all."

"All on my own Here I stand. Am I humble, am I ghost? I'm on a limb to climb To something lawless I hope Am I humble, am I ghost? I found a way To look towards this day But it all hooked up This could only go one way I'm not alive, I'm not alive enough."

"Here's to the ghost We still seem to host How he's becoming us Here come the vultures Here come the vultures Screaming down at us"

"Who gather round, and wonder at the tale Of horrid apparition, tall and ghastly, That walks at dead of night, or takes his stand O'er some new-open'd grave; and, (strange to tell!) Evanishes at crowing of the cock."

"The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she."

"The unexpected disappearance of Mr. Canning from the scene, followed by the transient and embarrassed phantom of Lord Goderich. (Quoted, "He flits across the stage a transient and embarrassed phantom.")"

"Thin, airy shoals of visionary ghosts."

"My people too were scared with eerie sounds, A footstep, a low throbbing in the walls, A noise of falling weights that never fell, Weird whispers, bells that rang without a hand, Door-handles turn'd when none was at the door, And bolted doors that open'd of themselves; And one betwixt the dark and light had seen Her, bending by the cradle of her babe."

"I look for ghosts; but none will force Their way to me; 'tis falsely said That even there was intercourse Between the living and the dead."