Every day is Halloween, isn't it? For some of us.
Shadows of a thousand years rise again unseen, Voices whisper in the trees, 'Tonight is Halloween!'
Eat, drink and be scary.
There is a child in every one of us who is still a trick-or-treater looking for a brightly-lit front porch.
Halloween wraps fear in innocence, as though it were a slightly sour sweet. Let terror, then, be turned into a treat.
Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Nothing on Earth is so beautiful as the final haul on Halloween night.
On Halloween, witches come true; Wild ghosts escape from dreams. Each monster dances in the park.
The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown.
I love Halloween, and I love that feeling: the cold air, the spooky dangers lurking around the corner.
When black cats prowl and pumpkins gleam, may luck be yours on Halloween.
There is magic in the night when pumpkins glow by moonlight.
When witches go riding, and black cats are seen, the moon laughs and whispers, 'tis near Halloween.
There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Clothes make a statement. Costumes tell a story.
By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes.
Halloween is not only about putting on a costume, but it's about finding the imagination and costume within ourselves.
Sticky fingers, tired feet; one last house, trick or treat!
Halloween is an opportunity to be really creative.