The Thing from Another World' was the first movie that really scared me.

I'm like my zombies. I won't stay dead!

If I fail, the film industry writes me off as another statistic. If I succeed, they pay me a million bucks to fly out to Hollywood and fart.

I also have always liked the monster within idea. I like the zombies being us. Zombies are the blue-collar monsters.

When there's no more room in Hell, the dead will walk the Earth.

I always thought of the zombies as being about revolution, one generation consuming the next.

I've always felt that the real horror is next door to us, that the scariest monsters are our neighbors.

A zombie film is not fun without a bunch of stupid people running around and observing how they fail to handle the situation.

My stuff is my stuff. I do it for my own reasons, using my own peculiar set of guidelines. I'm not a student of the genre. I don't care what anybody else does.

My zombies will never take over the world because I need the humans. The humans are the ones I dislike the most, and they're where the trouble really lies.

Zombies are the blue-collar monsters

It's rude to stare, but the great thing about staring at a sedated person is that they don't know you're doing it.

No one will teach you what you ought to know. You must search the truth for yourself.

The people of North America have little idea of religion, but they have strict public morality. The Latin people are without morality but they are highly religious.

Love yourself and your friends unconditionally .

My career's been a steady, interesting, weird, frustrating, fun journey at all different times.

Men profess to be lovers of music, but for the most part they give no evidence in their opinions and lives that they have heard it.

Usually the triumph of my day is, you know, everybody making it to the potty

Despair kinda smells like burnt hair. Sounds great, but smells lousy. Now fear... fear you can taste! Let's see, fear kinda tastes like... like peaches, peaches covered with fresh bone marrow

Estragon: What about hanging ourselves? Vladimir: Hmm. It'd give us an erection.