763 Quotes About Supernatural

In any event, whether a supernatural tale remains altogether fantastic or eventually modulates to the uncanny or the marvelous, the reader is faced with disconcerting ontological and perceptual problems.Indeed, the disorienting effect of the supernatural encounter in fiction seems to reflect some deeper disorientations in the culture at large.

But the recurrent ambiguity of the American tale of the supernatural reveals both a fascination with the possibility of numinous experience and a perplexity about whether there was, in fact, anything numinous to be experienced. Writers often delighted in leading readers into, but not out of, the haunted dusk of the borderland.

I will say, this bed is really comfortable... What is it a pillow top? Damn, I slept great.

A spell... this is real life, not some magical world - what kind of an alternate reality did I stumble into?

God made you for His pleasure. And He made you intrinsically needy and dependent on His unspeakable joy. If you are struggling with sin our addiction, don’t try to kill your appetite for pleasure. It is impossible. Just direct it to the source of all pleasure. You will be amazed to find that He has perfectly and supernaturally designed you to have all your deepest needs met in Him

I love you moreWith every wordYou sayAnd I can senseThat we haveThe same soulNo matterHow dispersedOur heartsHave evolved

Suppose you see somebody strange in your room. You get scared and open your eyes and find that there is nobody. Was it a dream?You most likely saw your own version from a parallel realm. Many versions of you exist in parallel realms. Difference between any two versions of you can be as little as that of a mole or as big as that of gender.

What if she was the answer I’d been needing this whole time? She’d already said that we’d talk when I figured out what I wanted. I knew that now. I wanted out.

I couldn’t believe this was real, that all of this had happened. What did this mean? Did it mean everything I’d established as being inconceivable superstitions and Hollywood inventions was actually real? Were we to blame? Had we truly become the demons that haunted our dreams?