Zombies Quotes

Not too bad, reminds me of some kind of meat dip, best if you close your eyes and pretend it's something else.

...his vacant eyes took on a more sinister look, taking notice of us for the first time, a stranger in our midst, a monster.

I don't want to think about it, but I have to. Someone has to. I see the signs of spring and I weep...

All myths have a basis in fact

The more I know about people, the more I love zombies.

Don't you get it?' said Max. 'You're not praying, you're just... wishing. And wishes don't come true.

Self-pity NEVER leads to happiness. Avoid it like it's a zombie plague.

Time is like a zombie. It moves slow, but all of a sudden 'BOO! Got your brains!

People say talking to yourself is the first sign of madness. It's not. It's eye bloody spy.

In you, she saw hope.”“You mean she saw his next meal.

You know what would be awesome? . . . If I could have a machete.

Nobody knew exactly how the zombification process worked, and there were as many different strains as theories.

He IS just a normal boy.

If I had a dime for every time I heard someone say that they're tired of a genre (zombies) because it's only a fad, I'd be rich. #DeadRising

If I could make one wish, I wouldn't ask for world peace. I'd wish for a real zombie apocalypse. I'll take Romero zombies any day over this counterfeit harmony bullshit.

Eleanor, " Daniel said. "Miss Fitt! Wake up!"I fluttered my eyelids open. "I'm not a misfit anymore, " I rasped. "I thought I told you that.

Mia, ' she whispered. I turned around. 'What?' I whispered back.She smiled at me a little. 'LEEERRROOOY JEEENNKKIINNNSS!' she shouted, then spun around and ran toward the Z's in the lighting section.

Son of a Merryweather, he’s a lot stronger than he looks.

He pinched the remaining chapters’ pages delicately between his fingers and sighed. He always hated reaching the end of a good book.

As any avid reader knew, a good read deserved a good seat.

To think that she had read the same elegiac prose he now beheld with such quiet awe made his heart sing.

The burning red taste of blood floods my mouth. The sparkle of life sprays out of his cells like citrus mist from an orange peel, and I suck it in.

Can’t call ‘em zombies anymore, ” sighed Manny. He seemed almost wistful. “Now we gotta be all politically correct. It’s like the Cold Wars never happened.

Even in death she was more beautiful to him than she ever was alive.

The sooner the rebirth, the prettier the corpse.

People could say a lot of negative things about the apocalypse, but there was no arguing the air quality in Los Angeles had really improved.

I promise not to hurt you, unless you try to take my shit. Then I'll twist your head off and hide it in a bush somewhere.

Which got me to wondering whether it’s possible to learn how to be a person in a world where all the people are dead.

If you can cut the head off of this broom-goober with that sword, then I'll believe you can gank zombies with it.

And to those who would choose the safety of inaction over the danger of taking a stand, I have this to say:You bloody cowards. May you have the world that you deserve.

Hands and lips and teeth, and you'd forgotten-no, you'd never known-this way of knowing someone, this dissolution of self, this autophagy.

I'd like to sit down with him and pick his brain, just a tiny bite somewhere in the frontal lobe to get a taste of his thoughts" -Warm Bodies

The conversation limped along this line of thought much like a zombie: lifeless and mindless and making a jelly of whatever healthy brains were within its reach.

He's a ghost, not a carnival magician.-Benny Imura

It is meant to be survival of the fittest, not survival of the most floral.

Goons were the lowest sort of homunculi, only superior to zombies.

Jett Gallatin expected trouble in Alsop, Texas—but not zombies.

Nine years ago I was alive. Nine years ago Jessica Anne Porter was fifteen years old.

I loved learning to fight and kill zombies.