Quotes About Door

I understand now why so many horror movies use that device—the mysterious knock on the door—because it has the weight of a nightmare. You don't know what's out there, yet you know you'll open it. You'll think what I think: No one bad ever knocks.

De la vida por ahora no me cerrarán la puerta, besaré por no morir amaré por no estar muerta.

Uzgob: Approachin' target area, Gimzod. Why the zog ain't 'em bomb bay doorz open yet? Gimzod: Beg pardon, boss, but we're 'avin' some trouble down 'ere wiv the payload… Uzgob: Then get the bommbadeer boyz to fix it! Gimzod: Can't do that, boss, seein' as 'ow the payload already ate 'em…

There is always one moment in childhood when the door opens and lets the future in.

There is always one moment in childhood when the door opens and lets the future in...We should be thankful we cannot see the horrors and degradations lying around our childhood, in cupboards and bookshelves, everywhere.

There is always that one moment in childhood when the door opens and lets the future in. ...We should be thankful we cannot see the horrors and degradations lying around our childhood, in cupboards and bookshelves, everywhere.

Silence like a plant put out tendrils: it seemed to grow under the door and spread its leaves in the room where I stood.

the shed door opened. Immediately the puppies started screaming and

The thing about kicking open a door to the past is that sometimes what's behind it comes out under its own power.

Ninety-nine percent of the men and women of the FBI... are just professionals. I don't want Americans, if an FBI agent knocks on their door, to have to be worried about well, is he a Democrat or a Republican? He's an FBI agent.

I've made tons of mistakes over the past years, but if there's anything I've done well, if I see an opportunity, or if I see God moving or going in a direction or opening a door for me, I try to take it; I try not to hesitate.

I opened the door for one of the great stars of today, Mr. Ernie Hudson. I put him in 'Human Tornado.' It was the first film he ever made. I put him in the film and gave him a break.

Death closes the door to any possibility for redemption. Grace opens up that door.

He'd followed Dasha once before and remembered which door was hers. He knocked, peered inside, then jumped in and shut the door, quiet as brushing two feathers together. He smiled at his own stealth, then swaggered right into a chair, banging it against the wall. You oaf. He cut short his swagger and begin to move with exaggerated sneakiness. There was a certain pleasure in that, too.

Razo] knocked, peered inside, then jumped and shut the door, quiet as brushing two feathers together. He smiled at his own stealth, then swaggered right into a chair, banging it against the wall. You oaf . He cut short his swagger and began to move with exaggerated sneakiness.

outside her mother's old bedroom, wielding spiky spears and magic staffs. They nodded to her as she opened the door. "Remember," said one, "never touch the mirror." "I remember," she said. The room was

She glanced down at the ground and the inert form of her brother. "What happened to Travis?" Mitch winced. "I hit him with the door after I tore it off. It was a total accident." "Marry me," she spouted before she could stop herself.

The vision of time is broad, but when you pass through it, time becomes a narrow door.

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I remember clearly the afternoon that she stood at the corner beside the door of the tourist centre in Gdansk.

When death comes…. I want to step through the door full of curiosity, wondering: what it's going to be like, that cottage of darkness?

I did not think of language as the means to self-description. I thought of it as the door—a thousand opening doors!—past myself. I thought of it as the means to notice, to contemplate, to praise, and, thus, to come into power.

But dawn - dawn is a gift. Much is revealed about a person by his or her passion, or indifference, to this opening of the door of day. No one who loves dawn, and is abroad to see it, could be a stranger to me.

His landlady came to the door, loosely wrapped in dressing gown and shawl; her husband followed ejaculating.