Halloween is not only about putting on a costume, but it's about finding the imagination and costume within ourselves.
I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.
October proved a riot to the senses and climaxed those giddy last weeks before Halloween.
On Halloween, the parents sent their kids out looking like me.
Halloween wraps fear in innocence, as though it were a slightly sour sweet. Let terror, then, be turned into a treat...
Clothes make a statement. Costumes tell a story.
Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Halloween is an opportunity to be really creative.
Halloween is the one night a year when girls can dress like a total slut and no other girls can say anything about it.
Nothing on Earth so beautiful as the final haul on Halloween night.
Sticky fingers, tired feet; one last house, 'trick or treat!'
There is magic in the night when pumpkins glow by moonlight.
Halloween was confusing. All my life my parents said, 'Never take candy from strangers.' And then they dressed me up and said, 'Go beg for it.'
When witches go riding, and black cats are seen, the moon laughs and whispers, 'tis near Halloween.
There is nothing funny about Halloween. This sarcastic festival reflects, rather, an infernal demand for revenge by children on the adult world.
Shadows of a thousand years rise again unseen. Voices whisper in the trees, 'Tonight is Halloween!'
Eat, drink and be scary.
Every day is Halloween, isn't it? For some of us...