Mind Flayer Quotes & Sayings

A high-pitched sound, like steam escaping from a kettle whistles through the dark room. But nobody's making tea. We both turn toward the source of the eerie noise.
A weak stream of unearthly light seeps through the window near the corner of the room and pours onto the floor. Its consistency seems to lie somewhere between a liquid and a solid, like mercury, only blue. Out of the gleaming, wobbly puddle, a phosphorescent vapor rises up. The ghost we thought was Daniel materializes and looms over us for two seconds before he lunges and wraps his hands around Wyatt's neck. — Alyson Larrabee

Buddhas can take you to the boundary line of meditation and samadhi. That is the only difference between meditation and samadhi. If your mind has become utterly quiet and silent, but only the master is there, then it is meditation. If your mind has become so quiet that even the master has disappeared, it is samadhi. The last barrier is going to be the master. He will take you out of the world, but one day you will have to leave him too. And the real master will always keep you alert that you have to leave him one day, at the final stage. — Rajneesh

If someone smiles at you it does not mean they're happy. It just means "I think that if I smile I might get out of this alive!" — Tsitsi Dangarembga

The meth is kissing me softly, teasing me with its horrible, little claws, seducing my mind from the inside out. — C.M. Stunich

It is never a question of how much you and I have of the Spirit, but how much He has of us. — Billy Graham

The less you blame others the more you will succeed. — Anabel Jensen

Where did he go!" he bellowed, gloved hands clenching. "I had him in a snare
that would take Alexander the Great a lifetime to untwist, and he did it in a
week!" Al took a step, pinwheeling as his booted heel found an ice cube. — Kim Harrison

I should venture to assert that the most pervasive fallacy of philosophic thinking goes back to neglect of context. — John Dewey

This awful catastrophe is not the end but the beginning. History does not end so. It is the way its chapters open. — Saint Augustine

Innately affectionate, and innately afraid of unreturned affection, and indomitably unwilling to let any of that stop her. — Peter Watts