Quotes by Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich

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Home? What is home? Home is where a house is that you come back to when the rainy season is about to begin, to wait unti — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
Well, this is the hardest part to believe; look, you can suspend me if you want to, but it's the God's honest truth. Thi — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
The portieres were drawn across the French windows now, veiling the stars outside - that were there nevertheless. ("Spea — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
That's a man's vital spot, the helpless thing he loves. ("Jane Brown's Body") — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
Business after all is a form of warfare; you bring all your available weapons to bear. If you don't you're a fool. ("Jan — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
Maldonado's face was ghastly. 'That' she said, pointing below the bed where the cat lurked, 'and that' - pointing to wha — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
It takes will power and nerve to hold the stick that way, to keep his eyes open and watch the rocky face of the cliff, p — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
It isn't dying I'm afraid of, it isn't that at all; I know what it is to die, I've died already. It is the endless oblit — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
And I still say it was just a coincidence;' he muttered pugnaciously. 'You say it too! Look at me and say it! It was jus — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
The girl's face was the color of talcum. Her uncle's was a death mask, a bone structure overlaid by parchment. Shane's w — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
The thing, whatever it was - and no one was ever sure afterwards whether it was a dream or a fit or what - happened at t — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
The car drives through, stops while the man closes and fastens the prickly gate behind it. The bell shuts off; the still — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
The glove comes off, flops loosely over, and there's suddenly horror beating into his brain, smashing, pounding, batteri — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
...all a guy can do is die once. The big difference is whether he dies clean - or dirty... ("I'm Dangerous Tonight") — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
I wasn't that good you know. What I was was a guy who could write a little, publishing in magazines surrounded by people — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
A second red-orange spearhead leaps straight at O'Shaughnessy. The whole world seems to stand still. Then the gun behind — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
He's prowling back and forth like a lion with distemper now. There's a shiny streak down one side of his face. "I should — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
And he's alone there, with the unconscious pilot lying a little way off for company, and some other guy he's never even — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
The struggle doesn't last long; it's too unequal. Their momentary surprise overcome, they close in on him. The well-dire — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich
Extreme joy and extreme sorrow are indistinguishable beyond a certain point. ("Jane Brown's Body") — Cornell Woolrich, The Fantastic Stories of Cornell Woolrich