763 Quotes About Supernatural

Humans aren’t meant to go that long without feeling the embrace of sunlight. But I wasn’t human anymore. I never really had been.

Magic and miracles are the exclusive privilege of those who consistently believe. There is no such thing as ‘temporarily suspending your disbelief’ in order to access such metaphysical wonders. You either believe...or you don’t.

My body jerked and twisted as the power superheated my organs and flesh. I felt like I’d been thrown into a furnace. The flames were constantly stoked by my billowing, heaving lungs. I bit my lip to keep the shouts of agony spilling into the room.

May you truly know that You Are Enough. That is a given. From there, find something you really love to do, get behind that, and push with all you've got. Channel any negative energy inside you into something positive that you can share and contribute to the world.

It's fun searching for the supernatural. If the supernatural comes looking for you, it's anything but fun. It's terrifying and disturbing. Keep it out of your life at all costs.

Religion is the opium of the People. She had been made to repeat that parrot-wise when she was a child, but since living in England she had come to consider Karl Marx a dull bigot and had started to take an interest in the occult. But Meg's fluttering hands and crazed confession told her that the slogan was true. Religion and the supernatural were drugs: mental poisons to kill reason and create insanity.

She stopped in her tracks. Her frightened eyes locked onto a black figure standing before her, a smoky human form, darker than the deepest caves and trenches of the known world. Light would not penetrate it, as it hovered motionlessly, a foot above the floor.

We do not need to make up supernatural stories to believe in the goodness of great characters - goodness and greatness do not require magical nonsense to survive in a society of civilized beings.

On the flip side, my heart was a cheap knockoff I’d bought from a magus once upon a time in the far away, distant land of a London black market. And when I say bought, I mean acquired without permission whilst said magus was busy attending to a fire that had mysteriously broken out at the other end of his stall.