Two guys, a goat, and a ghost: A love story based on true events that may or may not be false. Who doesn’t love a good goat story?

In my experience, people who want to keep their painful injuries are using them as a crutch. They’re hiding from something.

I turned to him and he reached for my hand. It would have been easier to walk away. But the wind still blew around us and the house still stood.

Mind sees ghost when frightened and hopeless.

Today is an ephemeral ghost…A strange amazing day that comes only once every four years. For the rest of the time it does not “exist.”In mundane terms, it marks a “leap” in time, when the...

I kiss her ghost, and sleep with the dust on her photograph, next to my bedside.

Pesticide is meant to deal with pests as passion is to deal with unnecessary loss of interest! Passion kills the ghosts of “I can’t”.

I didn’t sleep well last night because one of my ghosts came back, haunting with his presence, and when I woke up, the others weren’t here, haunting with their memory.

i błądząc, w okno uśpioneliśćmi krwawymi się rzucęi wrócę do ciebie czarnym upiorem,na pewno wrócę.

There are our ghosts,’ Smithers said.It was a word he liked to use, said Brewster. Like most of us Brewster had read a few ghost stories, and to him the word ‘ghosts’ summoned up the...

Micro: When his mind detached from his body he saw the murderer stab him repeatedly. Later, he told the detective – who retired. He blamed stress.

Charleston is an extraordinary place. There is a deep connection between the residents and nearly three hundred and fifty years of history, and those ties between daily life and the distant past are strengthened by...

As Sandy and his wife warmed to the tale, one tripping up another in their eagerness to tell everything, it gradually developed as distinct a superstition as I ever heard, and not without poetry and...

…él es un fantasma recién muerto. Se convirtió en fantasma porque equivocó el momento de su muerte.

I couldn’t loose somebody else like that, without even the chance to say good-bye. Not again. Not her.

I wanted the apartment, and I figured I could cover him up with a bookcase or something.

If you mean to scare women away from you, that speech can’t possibly work. Those threats? If I weren’t trying to hire you I’d be taking my clothes off right now.

These were the things we would never notice were missing.

Fear is the ghost of ancient.It consumes faithless human.

Before me floats an image, man or shade,Shade more than man, more image than a shade;For Hades’ bobbin bound in mummy-clothMay unwind the winding path;A mouth that has no moisture and no breathBreathless mouths may...

It’s not good to dig in the past, raise the ghost up from the grave, and have it walk with the flesh.

When you stop chasing your dreams, your dreams start chasing you.

Why weren’t we born in the same era?” he lamented. She eased past him neither here nor there, looked over her shoulder and whispered, “How mundane and cliche would that be?

There’s a ghost of a dream that you don’t even try to shake free off because you’re too in love with the way she haunts you.

That’s where the deceased chose to reside and that is where he will be placed.” Kekaju and the Hidden Swamp

Modernity kills ghostly romance(“The Undying Thing”)

When I heard footsteps and saw nobody, I knew I was seeing a ghost. Seeing the invisible is like dreaming about drinking coffee to wake up, and that’s why I’ve never made love in the...

And there has been no attempt to investigate it,’ I said, ‘to see what it really is?”Eh, Cornel,’ said the coachman’s wife, ‘wha would investigate, as ye call it, a thing that nobody believes in?...

… I don’t believe in ghosts – not the scary white sheet, boogie-woogie type of ghost anyway. And yet … I don’t disbelieve either. I’m kind of sitting on the ghost fence, dangling my legs...

Do you have any idea who Erin was kissing?””Yeah, so we’ll brush out teeth really, really thoroughly afterwards,” I said, bumping her nose with mine gently. I wasn’t going to let anyone spoil this moment.

How can you see into my eyes like open doorsLeading you down into my coreWhere I’ve become so numb without a soulMy spirit sleeping somewhere coldUntil you find it there and lead it back home

He wasn’t gullible enough to be bullied by the ghost’s accusation – for Andrew Fletcher had his share of guilt, but he’d never thrown anyone down a well, either.

The scratching came from the attic. At night, when Rory turned out the light I would lie awake and wait for it to skit, skit, skit lightly across the floorboards above our heads and down...

I am Indonesian. I don’t buy fear of western ghosts.But when you deal with a giant garagasi of sumatera,there’s no word worth enough to express the eeriness.

By the Hospital Lane goes the ‘Faeries Path.’ Every evening they travel from the hill to the sea, from the sea to the hill. At the sea end of their path stands a cottage. One...

The study of mathematics is apt to commence in disappointment… We are told that by its aid the stars are weighed and the billions of molecules in a drop of water are counted. Yet, like...

Mairidh mo ghaol gu siorraidh, Ivy Calhoun,” he says, and I already know that means “I’ll love you forever.

I write for ghosts; the ghosts I can’t see but I know stick around. Some I know are good. Others I know are bad. The first bring me nostalgic comfort while the latter instill unease.

An oppressive odor of decay now mingled with the stench of mold and seemed to clutch at the very breath in their lungs.

Nico knew something about ghosts. Letting them get inside your head was dangerous. He wanted to help Reyna, but since his own strategy was to deal with his problems alone, spurning anyone who tried to...

Have I personally ever seen a ghost? Not one.

If we found a ticket to Disneyland would you think we should arrest Mickey Mouse?

This was true enough, though it did not throw any light upon my perplexity. If we had heard of it to start with, it is possible that all the family would have considered the possession...

The rhythm of the footsteps, the sound of whatever is coming down the ladder is driving both me and my mom steadily toward peeing our pants.

At least I graduated,” he muttered, stabbing the key in and unlocking the door. I sucked in a breath. “I think dying was a little out of my control, thank you very much.””If you say...

The doctor from the mainland came and went. Silence settled over the island again, like a displaced curtain falling back in thickened, heavier folds. For there was a different quality in the silence now. It...

Her soft trailing fingers would continue to attempt a connection that I refused to allow; that I couldn’t allow if I wanted to survive.

Rory” I whispered. Clawing out gently beneath the duvet cover, reaching for his hand. But I couldn’t find it. And he didn’t answer.

The presence of ghosts is only as close as your belief.The existence of aliens is only as far as your rejection.

Only after you’ve done the exorcism, thenyou’ll understand that ghost’s also a species.