When we shoot 'Scrubs' I spend every waking hour of my life in an abandoned and haunted hospital. All I can date there are ghosts and they tend to be horrible snugglers.
[Happiness is] a ghost, it’s a shadow. You can’t really chase it. It’s a by-product, a very pleasant side effect to a life lived well.
We stuck the record head so it kept on recording over and over on top of itself and played keyboard notes into it to create this ghost repetition melody.
We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer's wreckage. We will welcome summer's ghost.
I get criticized for taking roles in films like 'Ghost Rider 2', but if you look at my resume, dude, I've mixed it up as much as I can.
If a man harbors any sort of fear, it percolates through all his thinking, damages his personality, makes him landlord to a ghost.
Matter fakes, face fades. Under sheets, Fake bades. Sick old spell, coldy carries, Heat-tranced ghost, living buried.
When I was sixteen, I wrote the first hundred or so pages of a novel about a piano that was haunted by the ghost of an evil blues musician.
Whose are all these ghosts?” she said, smiling at a flustered-looking Geraldine. “Oh,” said Geraldine, “I think they might be mine...?
His ghost comes back to be remembered. If he can’t be in this life, he procures a way to stay in orbit, and in that way, is never forgotten.
Ghost stories really scare me. I have such a big imagination that after I watch a horror movie like 'The Grudge', I look in the corners of my room for the next two days.
Ghost Boy: T'ain't all bad, miss. Thou art alive. Thou art still liviing.
Sweet Ghost Girl: Be clever, Miss. Even if you win, she'll never let you go!
Victorian Lady Ghost: [floating in mid-air reading a book] Dr Ray Stantz: [excitedly] A full torso apparition, and it's real.
Major Motoko Kusanagi: If a technological feat is possible, man will do it. Almost as if it's wired into the core of our being.
Rebecca: This is so bad it's almost good. Enid: This is so bad it's gone past good and back to bad again.
Enid: I think only stupid people have good relationships. Seymour: That's the spirit.
Seymour: Well, I have to admit that things are really starting to look up for me since my life turned to shit.
Rebecca: I remember this hat. This is from your little old lady phase!
Seymour: So, was that your boyfriend? Enid: Josh? He's nobody's boyfriend. He's just this guy that Becky and I like to torture.
[pretending to hold up Rebecca's coffee shop in a Catwoman mask] Enid: Gimme all your money, bitch!
