"One day, out of irritation, I said, you know all of those years with the Royal Shakespeare Company, all those years of playing kings and princes and speaking black verse, and bestriding the landscape of England was nothing but a preparation for sitting in the captain's chair of the Enterprise." — Patrick Stewart, English actor, born July 13, 1940
"When I write for kids, I have to make sure they know what can't happen. They have to know it's a fantasy. But when I write for adults, they have to think it's real. Every detail has to be real or they won't buy it." — R. L. Stine, American author, born October 8, 1943
"There are all kinds of worlds in the real world, she said softly: Most people don't know that." — R. L. Stine, American author, born October 8, 1943
"Did you know that Halloween started because long ago people believed that one day a year at the end of the fall harvest, the spirits would return to walk the earth? On that day, people wore masks so the spirits wouldn’t recognize them.”" — R. L. Stine, American author, born October 8, 1943
"I think love has something to do with allowing a person you claim to love to enter a larger arena than the one you create for them." — Sting, English musician, born October 2, 1951
"I am the shore and the ocean, awaiting myself on both sides." — Dejan Stojanovic, Serbian poet, born March 11, 1959
"All dust is the same dust, temporarily separated." — Dejan Stojanovic, Serbian poet, born March 11, 1959
"There are darknesses in life and there are lights, and you are one of the lights, the light of all lights." — Bram Stoker, Irish author, died April 20, 1912
"Listen to them—the children of the night. What music they make!" — Bram Stoker, Irish novelist, died April 20, 1912
"It is the eve of St. George's Day. Do you not know that tonight, when the clock strikes midnight, all the evil things in the world will have full sway?" — Bram Stoker, Irish novelist, died April 20, 1912
"No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves." — Bram Stoker, Dracula, novel by Irish author Bram Stoker, published, May 26, 1897 1847
"How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams." — Bram Stoker, Irish author (Dracula), born November 8, 1847