So many horrid Ghosts.

Terror made me cruel . . .

You fuck - you ate my cat!

Elvis is the soul of discretion.

Memories are reality's ghosts

The dead have highways." Clive Barke

Did Bach ever eatpancakes at midnight?

Happy Hauntings; and, pleasant dreams!

The ego of a god, the wit of a goldfish.

He was smiling that smile I truly loved.

It took a pair of ghosts to open my eyes.

Believe that you are someone worth saving.

Now that's a ghastly moon, not ghostly.

Words themselves are all the ghosts we need.

Do you like a good ghost story?”-Jonah