Quotes About Apocalypse

I don't know about you, but I've got plans for next Thursday. And I'm not in the mood to have them ruined by some apocalypse.

In a world where the dead have returned to life, the word" trouble' loses much of its meaning.

I'm sorry? No more smooches is worse than the world ending?

Darquesse is the sorcerer who destroys the world," Finbar said. "And I mean she levels it. I've seen cities flattened, like a nuke had gone off. Everything's burning. I see little snippets as it happens. This woman in black... Mevolent was nothing compared to this kind of evil.

If the world ends, none of that will matter.

This false return, this corrupted reunion. This end of everything.

McMahon predicted that "total power in the hands of total evil will equal destruction." The

Get rich. Live life to the fullest. Destroy the world.

I loved Zack Snyder's 'Dawn of the Dead' and '28 Days Later' and '28 Weeks Later.' I would love to be involved with a film that shows the breakdown of society and a small group of survivors in a world that has crumbled. That's something I would like to explore.

The thing about the end of the world is that not just the West collapses, the whole world does.

It's funny: when I set out to create the world of 'California,' I didn't give the type of apocalypse much thought... I simply set my two characters, Cal and Frida, in a depleted world and moved through it intuitively.

Great dangers stalk the globe—the four horsemen of the apocalypse: war, famine, pestilence, and death. There is no mystery about them. They are self-fulfilling prophecies. Joyous, transcendent creativity expresses itself in the positive vision that is the key to defeat the general that commands the four horsemen—despair itself. Trust, hope, and creativity can defeat the horsemen. We must not just call for them. We must develop them step-by-step.

At the end of time, when the many become one, the last storm shall gather its angry winds to destroy a land already dying. And at its center, the blind man shall stand upon his own grave.

Right, he can kill the dead. What happens when he realizes we're training him to kill the living?

Don't be such a crybaby. The fucking world ended. Everyone's mother is dead, you pussy. Besides... we're on our way to talk to the people who cut you mom's head off... have some motherfucking perspective.

Cousin Jimmy says that a man in Priest Pond says the end of the world is coming soon. I hope it won't come till I've seen everything in it.

Who would have ever thought I'd be afraid of a zombie, any kind of zombie? Nicely ironic that.

You saw the news footage," I said. He gave a small nod. "And just like that you flew out?" "You'd do the same for me," he said. I nodded. "Yeah." "What I can't believe is that you didn't call me sooner." I frowned. "Why?" "You have a zombie apocalypse and you don't invite me.

Kiss Asher for me when he shows up tonight." "He will not be coming tonight. They have closed all the airports and roads into the city. The National Guard is being mobilized." "One little zombie apocalypse and they call out the big guns," I said.

The rooftop beyond that was a lake of fire.

not Small Town turns out to be what New Yorkers want to read, it is very definitely the book this New Yorker needed to write. It is, I came to realize, a post-apocalyptic novel set in New York in the summer of 2002. We've had our apocalypse, and we're New Yorkers, and we're moving on.

There will come a time of fire and night, when enemies rise and empires fall, when the stars themselves begin to die.

And I grew up on a steady diet of science fiction, especially apocalyptic and postapocalyptic fiction.

F***ing triffids.