Quotes and Sayings about Ghosts

Yes, it is easy to see that nearly six years of magical education have not been wasted on you, Potter. Ghosts are transparent.

Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win.

True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.

More ghosts have been created in bedrooms than anywhere else.

My roommates are convinced our house is haunted.
I've lived here for 380 years and can confirm that nothing unusual is happening.

Harry: "If I dropped dead every time that old bat said I would, I'd be a medical miracle."
Ron: "You'd be some sort of extra-concentrated ghost."

Monsters are real. Ghosts are too. They live inside of us, and sometimes, they win.

Ghosts have one power above all others: to haunt the living. Haunt them for what they've done.

You can call them ghosts, if you'd like, or as I like to call them, "the living-impaired".

Our fingerprints don't fade from the lifes of those we touch.

You can exist without your soul, you know, as long as your brain and heart are still working. But you’ll have no sense of self anymore, no memory, no... anything. There's no chance at all of recovery. You'll just exist. As an empty shell.

Some people carry a big bonfire in their souls, without having anyone to enjoy it.

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

We all have a secret buried under lock and key in the attic of our soul.

For what shall it profit a man, if he gain the whole world, and suffer the loss of his soul?

We must break to release our souls.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.

Whatever satisfies the soul is truth.

The soul is healed by being with children.

Treat your body good so that your soul likes to live within.

There's no death for those who don't fear it.

Death is so close, always, a breath away, so perhaps it was wise to introduce children to that concept at an early age.

Have you no hope at all? And do you really live with the thought that when you die, you die, and nothing remains?" "Yes," I said.

For death is no more than a turning of us over from time to eternity.

It's odd, isn't it? People die everyday and the world goes on like nothing happened.

We figure out what death means when we're born, practically, and we live our whole lives in some kind of weird denial about it.

Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.

What happens after you die? Lots of things happen after you die - they just don't involve you.

The great tragedy of life is not that men perish, but that they cease to love.

It's not the pace of life I mind. It's the sudden stop at the end.

The one who lives in the memories of his loved ones can't be dead; dead is only who's forgotten.

I fled out of the deep night - the deep night of the protected child-life , and tugged into the bright Day - the bright day of being-grownup

J.K. Rowling created seven Horcruxes. She put a part of her soul in every book and now her books will live forever.

The stories you were told about monsters, nightmares, legends whispered around campfires. They are all true.

We stopped checking for monsters under our bed when we realised they were inside us.

Children have to grow into their imaginations like a pair of oversized shoes.

She had never dreamed there could be so much pain in a life when there was nothing physically wrong. She hurt all the time.

Dumbledore watched her fly away, and as her silvery glow faded he turned back to Snape, and his eyes were full of tears. "After all this time?"
"Always", said Snape.

...yet, sadly, accidental rudeness occurs alarmingly often. Best to say nothing at all, my dear man.

A true friend is the greatest of all blessings, and that which we take the least care of all to acquire.

It takes much more courage to be in love than it does for war.

"Well," Lockwood said, "if you judge success by the number of enemies you make, that was a highly successful evening."

To be honest, adults are pretty useless. 'Cause of their lack of sensitivity. They just get in the way.

"Follow the spiders"... Why spiders? Why couldn't it be "follow the butterflies"?

If you want to see the true measure of a man, watch how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.

Death's still a mystery. But life, a little less so. Alone, we walk the Earth quiet. But together? As a team? Oh, we can do some shit awfully loud.

Kat: "If my mom's a ghost, did she forget about me?"
Casper: "No. She'd never forget you."

Billy Freeman: "Not many ride the bus this far north. Are you running away from something?"
Danny Torrance: "I'm running away from myself, I guess."

The soil of a man's heart is stonier; a man grows what he can and tends it.

Only enemies speak the truth. Friends and lovers lie endlessly, caught in the web of duty.