People who have monsters recognize each other. They know each other without even saying a word.

With a ring around the rosaryAnd a pocket full of crossesAshes to ashesThey'll all fall down

Murderers are not monsters, they're men. And that's the most frightening thing about them.

What would an ocean be without a monster lurking in the dark? It would be like sleep without dreams.

I'm an invisible monster. I'm incapable of loving anybody. You don't know which is worse.

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy;It is the green-ey'd monster, which doth mockThe meat it feeds on.

CONTROL MYSELF?!! I'm a MONSTER! Monsters don't control themselves! That's the whole IDEA!

We are very fond of books. You can learn nearly everything from them that rabbits can't teach you.

Love doesn’t exist, you see. It’s just another shadowy figure that goes bump in the night.

Living in a place like this, she must have learned how to see all the monsters that can hide a person.

Sanji: That's right he's a rubberman Chopper: What do you mean?Sanji: I mean he's a monste

...people demonize certain types of crime - it's a way of distancing ourselves from the monsters...

...no good writing flows from a polluted well - you can write about monsters, but you can't be one...

The un-people, the anti-tribe, humanity's sack unpicked and sewn together again with the moon inside.

...Mankind is not a race of noble savages - but primitive monsters hide inside us, elusive as Sasquatch...