What condemnation could possibly be more harsh than one’s own, when self-pretense is no longer possible?.

If you go too far in fantasy and break the string of logic, and become nonsensical, someone will surely remind you of your dereliction....Pound for p….

A man could get used to anything if he had to..

I think What Dreams May Come is the most important (read effective) book I've written. It has caused a number of readers to lose their fear of death ….

To me there is nothing that goes against nature. If it seems incomprehensible, its only because we havent been able to understand it yet..

When I'm writing, especially when I'm writing in first person, I don't think about the characterization, or how they are going to express themselves,….

Really now, search your soul, lovie-is the vampire so bad? All he does is drink blood..

God, how impossible life is without money. Nothing can ever overcome it, it's everything when it's anything. How can I write in peace with endless wo….

He pretended it was the only thing that kept him from it. But, far back in his mind, he wondered if he could write anything. Often the question threw….

The vampire was real. It was only that his true story had never been told..

He stood there for a moment looking around the silent room, shaking his head slowly. All these books, he thought, the residue of a planet’s intellect….

I think we're yearning for something beyond the every day. And I will tell you that I don't believe in the supernatural, I believe in the supernormal….

Heaven would never be heaven without you..

And, before science had caught up with the legend, the legend had swallowed science and everything..

Our world is in profound danger. Mankind must establish a set of positive values with which to secure its own survival. This quest for enlightenment ….

If men only felt about death as they do about sleep, all terrors would cease. . . Men sleep contentedly, assured that they will wake the following mo….

(After death.) So few people who come across, possess awareness of any kind. All they bring along with them are worthless values. All they desire is ….

After a while, though, even the deepest sorrow faltered, even the most penetrating despair lost its scalpel edge..

Thank you...for gracing my life with your lovely presence, for adding the sweet measure of your soul to my existence..

Robert Neville looked out over the new people of the earth. He knew he did not belong to them; he knew that, like the vampires, he was anathema and b….

That which you believe becomes your world.