601 Quotes About Zombies

‘Can’t you see what they are?’ I said. ‘They’re all dead.’

Dude, don’t die out here.

‘Eighth one this week,’ he said.

Even now I can’t describe the fear that contaminated my blood like black ink.

For an instant I saw before me the young girl this used to be.

Guns are not the problem. The species is the problem.

I don’t know how these things died without benefit of a bullet to the brain pan. They seemed to exist in an eternal twilight of longing.

I heard them tearing at it. It was the sound of mortality.

I knew then I was going to die in the street without ever seeing Holly again. All because I tried to help an old woman, proving for all eternity that no good deed goes unpunished.