Quotes by : Laird Barron

Mac, are we having an adventure? Is someone going to shoot at me? Am I going to be kidnapped again? Locked....

I turn away and stare through the window at the field where the scotch broom creeps yellow as hell toward....

I cannot explain, nor must an artist defend his work or elucidate in such a way the reeling audience....

Curiosity did not kill the cat all by itself.

Enlightenment is its own reward, its own punishment. You begin to see so much more. And so much more....

The universe dilated within him, above him. Something like joy stirred in Lancaster’s being, a sublime....

The universe and its design is often one of arbitrary horror.

Curtis Bane screamed and though I came around fast and fired in the same motion, he’d already pulled....

Brush snapped. The stag shambled forth from the outer darkness. It loomed above Scobie, its fur rank....

I stare at my freakish eyeball, gaze into the distorted pupil until it expands and fills the mirror,....